21 Guns – Green Day

16 10 2010

Informazioni sul testo:

  • Artisti ed interpreti: Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Drint e Trè Cool (in arte Green Day);
  • Album: 21st Century Breakdown;
  • Anno di pubblicazione: 2009;
  • Genere: Rock;
  • Premi vinti: terzo singolo più venduto nei Paesi Bassi;
  • Sito ufficiale del gruppo: http://www.greenday.com/wired_splash/index.html.

Il testo

21 GUNS

Do you know what’s worth fighting for?
When it’s not worth dying for?
Does it take your breath away?
And you feel yourself suffocating?

Does the pain weigh out the pride?
And you look for a place to hide?
Did someone break your heart inside?
You’re in ruins

One, twenty-one guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, twenty-one guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I

When you’re at the end of the road
And you lost all sense of control
And your thoughts have taken their toll
When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul.

Your faith walks on broken glass
And the hangover doesn’t pass
Nothing’s ever built to last
You’re in ruins

One, twenty-one guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, twenty-one guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I

Did you try to live on your own?
When you burned down the house and home?
Did you stand too close to the fire?
Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone

When it’s time to live and let die
And you can’t get another try
Something side this heart has died
You’re in ruins…

One, twenty-one guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, twenty-one guns
Throw up your arms into the sky

One, twenty-one guns
Lay down your arms
Give up the fight
One, twenty-one guns
Throw up your arms into the sky,
You and I.

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Traduzione in italiano di 21st Century Breakdown – Green Day

18 04 2010

Informazioni sul testo:

  • Artisti ed interpreti: Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt e Tré Cool (in arte Green Day)
  • Album: 21st Century Breakdown;
  • Anno di pubblicazione: 2009;
  • Genere: Rock;
  • Premi vinti: nessuno.

Il testo

CROLLO DEL 21 SECOLO (21st Century Breakdown)

Nato nell’era di Nixon sono stato allevato all’Inferno
Un bambino il cui unico benessere fu quello di vivere con un camionista
L’ultimo a nascere, il primo a correre
La mia città avvolta dalla raffineria del sole

La mia generazione era zero
Non mi sono mai comportato come un eroe della classe popolare
Crollo del 21esimo secolo, Una volta mi sono smarrito e non sono stato più ritrovato
Penso che sto perdento quello che mi era rimasto in mente della fine del 20esimo secolo

Ero fatto di veleno e sangue
La disapprovazione era tutto ciò che capivo
Dal Messico al Muro di Berlino
La sicurezza della madre patria può ucciderci tutti

La mia generazione è zero
Non mi sono mai comportato come un eroe della classe popolare
Crollo del 21esimo secolo, Una volta mi sono smarrito e non sono stato più ritrovato
Penso che sto perdento quello che mi era rimasto in mente della fine del 20esimo secolo

Noi siamo le urla della classe del 13
Nati nell’era dell’umiliazione
Disperati nel declino
Risollevati dai bastardi del 1969

Il mio nome è nessuno, tu, figlio a lungo perduto
Nato il 4 di Luglio
Che risollevi i passati di eroi e fregature
Lasciami qui vivo o morto





21st Century Breakdown – Green Day

17 04 2010

Informazioni sul testo:

  • Artisti ed interpreti: Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt e Tré Cool (in arte Green Day)
  • Album: 21st Century Breakdown;
  • Anno di pubblicazione: 2009;
  • Genere: Rock;
  • Premi vinti: nessuno.

Il testo

21ST CENTURY BREAKDOWN

Born into Nixon, I was raised in hell
A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled
The last one born and the first one to run
My town was blind from the refinery sun

My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero

21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found.
I think I’m losing what’s left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline

I was made of poison and blood
Condemnation is what I understood
Video games of the tower’s fall
Homeland security could kill us all

My generation is zero
I never made it as a working class hero

21st century breakdown
I once was lost but never was found.
I think I’m losing what’s left of my mind
To the 20th century deadline

We are the cries of the class of thirteen
Born in the era of humility
We are the desperate and in the decline
Raised by the bastards of 1969

My name is ‘no-one’, the long lost son
Born on the 4th of July
Raised in the era of heroes and cons
That left me for dead or alive

I am a nation
a worker of pride
My debt to the status quo
The scars on my hands and a means to an end
It’s all that I have to show

I swallowed my pride
and I chocked on my Faith
I’ve given my heart and my soul
Ive broken my fingers
And lied though my teeth
The pillar of damage control

I’ve been to the edge
And I’ve thrown the bouquet
Of flowers left over the grave
I sat in the waiting room
Wasting my time
And waiting for judgment day

praise liberty
the freedom to obey
Is the song that strangles me
Well don’t cross the line

oooh dream, America dream
I can’t even sleep
From the light’s early dawn

oooh scream, America scream
Believe what you see
From heroes and cons?!