Текст песни Pink Floyd - 4.The Happiest Days of Our Lives
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When we grew up and went to school
There were certain teachers who would
Hurt the children anyway they could
By pouring their derision
Upon anything we did
And exposing every weakness
However carefully hidden by the kids
But in the town it was well known
When they got home at night, their fat
And psychopathic wives would thrash them
Within inches of their lives
Когда мы подросли и пришло время идти в школу
Там нас встретили учителя, которые
Издевались над нами, как хотели,
Изливая потоки желчи и презрения
На все, что бы мы ни делали.
Они выставляли на всеобщее обозрение слабости школьников,
Как бы дети ни старались их скрыть.
Но в городе все до последней собаки знали:
Когда учителя возвращались вечером домой
Их жирные жены-психопатки лупили их до потери пульса.
There were certain teachers who would
Hurt the children anyway they could
By pouring their derision
Upon anything we did
And exposing every weakness
However carefully hidden by the kids
But in the town it was well known
When they got home at night, their fat
And psychopathic wives would thrash them
Within inches of their lives
Когда мы подросли и пришло время идти в школу
Там нас встретили учителя, которые
Издевались над нами, как хотели,
Изливая потоки желчи и презрения
На все, что бы мы ни делали.
Они выставляли на всеобщее обозрение слабости школьников,
Как бы дети ни старались их скрыть.
Но в городе все до последней собаки знали:
Когда учителя возвращались вечером домой
Их жирные жены-психопатки лупили их до потери пульса.
When we grew up
Who were
Hurt the children anyway they could
By pouring their derision
Upon anything we did
And exposing every weakness
However carefully hidden by the kids
But in the town
When they got home
And psychopathic wives would thrash them
Within inches of their lives
When we grew up and it was time to go to school
There we were met by teachers who
They scoffed at us as they wanted
Pouring streams of bile and contempt
For whatever we do.
They put on display the weaknesses of schoolchildren,
No matter how hard the children try to hide them.
But in the city every last dog knew:
When the teachers returned home in the evening
Their fat psycho wives beat them before losing their pulse.
Who were
Hurt the children anyway they could
By pouring their derision
Upon anything we did
And exposing every weakness
However carefully hidden by the kids
But in the town
When they got home
And psychopathic wives would thrash them
Within inches of their lives
When we grew up and it was time to go to school
There we were met by teachers who
They scoffed at us as they wanted
Pouring streams of bile and contempt
For whatever we do.
They put on display the weaknesses of schoolchildren,
No matter how hard the children try to hide them.
But in the city every last dog knew:
When the teachers returned home in the evening
Their fat psycho wives beat them before losing their pulse.