Ralph Breaks the Internet (OST) - A Place Called Slaughter Race (Italian) dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre

A Place Called Slaughter Race

Vanellope: Something needs me in this place which
Is called Slaughter Race, what can it be?
I'm feeling like a baby bird, maybe I'll fly
Is that a metaphor, isn't it?
Hey, a dollar store!
Oh! Sublime, I'm expressing myself in rhyme
Through the miasmas of a place which
Calls me, I don't know why
 
Shank: Hey, you're here! Stand still
Or it'll behead you
Other: This was such a steal
Vanellope: Is he high as a kite?
Shank: Everything
Other: Is beat-up or burned, cynical, you'll love it
Shank: Don't you find it cute
That shark in the sewer?
Other: Dogs and cats taste great
Together with van license plates
Many taunt us
Vanellope: Because they don't understand you!
Shank: We're eccentric, but
With a tender heart
Other: And, if you want, I'll tattoo you!
 
Slaughter Race
 
Vanellope: I'm traveling suspended, wow, it's happening to me!
And it seems incredible!
Shank: And your smile will shine
Vanellope: Here in Slaughter Race
Shank: In freedom
Vanellope: What I dreamed of
Shank: Will come true
Vanellope: This is
Shank: Happiness
Shank & Vanellope: I'm staying here!
 
Vanellope: Though, if I come back
I'll lose
My dreams forever
Other: The good ones, not the ones with weird clowns
Vanellope: Will Ralph understand? Who knows what he'll do if I tell him my place is here
 
I feel good in Slaughter Race
 
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