Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Tin Pan Boy by YUNGBLUD from Russian to English.
These English lyric translations are not yet verified.
This huge construction project could also change the character of areas on this road forever
This huge construction project could also change the character of areas on this road forever
That's the worry at least, to people once known as 'Tin Pan Alley'
That's the worry at least, to people once known as 'Tin Pan Alley'
You found a carousel to ride around
You found a carousel to ride around
But then you get bored, so you tear it down
But then you get bored, so you tear it down
Like a kid in a playground, putting sand in their mouth
Like a kid in a playground, putting sand in their mouth
Spit it out, when you're feeling fickle
Spit it out, when you're feeling fickle
And I want to say it shouldn't work that way
And I want to say it shouldn't work that way
People's lives ain't a game, just 'cause you can pay
People's lives ain't a game, just 'cause you can pay
Smoking your big fat cigar
Smoking your big fat cigar
Tweed hat, cravat and four birds on your arm
Tweed hat, cravat and four birds on your arm
I'm just a tin pan boy, do you want to take that toy?
I'm just a tin pan boy, do you want to take that toy?
Hey, you, Mr. Developer
Hey, you, Mr. Developer
Hey, you, Mr. Developer
Hey, you, Mr. Developer
'Cause you're just a tin town toy, a big fat boy
'Cause you're just a tin town toy, a big fat boy
Hey, you, Mr. Inheritor
Hey, you, Mr. Inheritor
Crook, hook, Mr. Proprietor
Crook, hook, Mr. Proprietor
You kick the small kid off the monkey bars
You kick the small kid off the monkey bars
Take your mess out of his specs and the size of his arm
Take your mess out of his specs and the size of his arm
Force him to dress in black, then make him hold your holster
Force him to dress in black, then make him hold your holster
Whilst you shoot him in the back
While you shoot him in the back
You will say I'm only writing songs
You will say I'm only writing songs
Son, get off of your ass and get a proper job
Son, get off of your ass and get a proper job
And snigger at my beat-up boots
And snigga at my beat-up boots
I tell you, Sir, I'm coming after you in fiction
I tell you, Sir, I'm coming after you in fiction
I'm just a tin pan boy, please, don't take my toys
I'm just a tin pan boy, please, don't take my toys
Hey, you, Mr. Developer
Hey, you, Mr. Developer
Hey, you, Mr. Developer
Hey, you, Mr. Developer
You're just a tin town toy, a big fat boy
You're just a tin town toy, a big fat boy
Hey, you, Mr. Inheritor
Hey, you, Mr. Inheritor
Hey, you, Mr. Proprietor
Hey, you, Mr. Proprietor
I'm just a tin pan boy, 'cause they take my toys
I'm just a tin pan boy, 'cause they take my toys
You're just a tin town toy, a big fat boy
You're just a tin town toy, a big fat boy
Hey, hey, boy
Hey, hey, boy
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