Thunderdome (W.T.A.) [feat. Black Thought & Natalia Lafourcade]
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Description
Released on: 2023-06-18
Lyrics and translation
Original
All the little gatos lose their cabeza this time of year.
Welcome to America.
I'm waiting on a miracle.
All my sins American.
Yeah, I'm waiting on a miracle.
I don't know what went wrong or why this feeling's gone.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love. You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you da, da, do, do.
Jesus was a Mexican walking on the Rio Grande.
Learned to speak American, piling up the German songs before we split.
Like I don't know what went wrong or why this feeling's gone.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love. You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you da, da, do, do.
This American life, vanity's such an American vice.
I never question how fair is the price on a pair of sunglasses I'm wearing at night.
Face it, we wasted our youth on the young. Pray for the taste of the truth on the tongue.
Rather than taking my place in the pattern, I'm chasing a dragon, I live on the run.
Nearly departed from where we had started.
The way we have come is the eeriest part of it.
Scary, the theory of one is the heart of a judgment-free zone, so it's crazy to feel this alone. Ain't nobody home. Ain't nobody home.
Ain't nobody at -home.
-You know you want it if you leave somebody you love. You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you da, da, do, do.
Welcome to
America.
Yeah, welcome to America.
Yeah
English translation
All the little gatos lose their cabeza this time of year.
Welcome to America.
I'm waiting on a miracle.
All my sins American.
Yeah, I'm waiting on a miracle.
I don't know what went wrong or why this feeling's gone.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love. You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you da, da, do, do.
Jesus was a Mexican walking on the Rio Grande.
Learned to speak American, piling up the German songs before we split.
Like I don't know what went wrong or why this feeling's gone.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love. You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you da, da, do, do.
This American life, vanity's such an American vice.
I never question how fair is the price on a pair of sunglasses I'm wearing at night.
Face it, we wasted our youth on the young. Pray for the taste of the truth on the tongue.
Rather than taking my place in the pattern, I'm chasing a dragon, I live on the run.
Nearly departed from where we had started.
The way we have come is the eeriest part of it.
Scary, the theory of one is the heart of a judgment-free zone, so it's crazy to feel this alone. Ain't nobody home. Ain't nobody home.
Ain't nobody at -home.
-You know you want it if you leave somebody you love. You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you leave somebody you love.
You know you want it if you da, da, do, do.
Welcome to
America.
Yeah, welcome to America.
Yeah