Pesma 04 · 112 BPM
Fire Drill
Spotify · Fire Drill
Tekstovi
Srpski
[Strofa 1] U jedanaest i sedamnaest zvono počinje jasno. Nema dima. Nema mirisa. Plastificirane strelice na svakom zidu. [Refren] Zvono uključeno. Obojena linija. Mokre cipele. Usta zatvorena. Zvoni dok ne uradimo kako treba. [Strofa 2] Kiša nas nalazi kod utovarne rampe. Jon drži klipbord pod kaputom. Njegova olovka prestaje da piše. On broji usnama. [Strofa 3] Neko se jednom nasmeje blizu kanti. Zvuk se istanji. Menadžer podiže jednu ruku. Čovek kašlje. Gleda svoju cipelu. [Refren] Zvono uključeno. Obojena linija. Mokre cipele. Usta zatvorena. Zvoni dok ne uradimo kako treba. [Prelaz] Svetla u kantini ostaju upaljena. Stolica gleda ka prozoru. Pola sendviča pod prijanjajućom folijom. Alarm nastavlja da zvoni za prostoriju. [Strofa 4] Vraćamo se unutra kroz bočna vrata. Moj rukav miriše na kišu. Protivpožarna vrata se sporo njišu. Držim ih otvorena pošto prođe poslednji kaput.
Originalni engleski tekstovi
[Verse 1] At eleven seventeen the bell starts clean. No smoke. No smell. Laminated arrows on every wall. [Hook] Bell on. Painted line. Wet shoes. Mouths shut. It rings until we get it right. [Verse 2] The rain finds us by the loading bay. Jon holds the clipboard under his coat. His pen stops working. He counts with his lips. [Verse 3] Someone laughs once near the bins. The sound goes thin. A manager lifts one hand. The man coughs. He looks at his shoe. [Hook] Bell on. Painted line. Wet shoes. Mouths shut. It rings until we get it right. [Break] The canteen lights stay on. A chair faces the window. Half a sandwich under cling film. The alarm keeps ringing for the room. [Verse 4] We go back in by the side door. My sleeve smells of rain. The fire door swings slow. I hold it open after the last coat passes.