Coleman Hell - Shake It Off [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
It goes one, two
Then I lose count of the drug-use
Sooner or later like the gum chewed
Losing your flavor then the gun shoots
At your pretty smile it's a half moon
Living off liquor and fast food
And additional to all the shit we've been through
Mascara keeps dripping off your cheek so i run with it
Said she hates me now and she's done with it
Well I hate me too I lack confidence
All the drunk bitches try to keep us apart
She's got the key to my heart, she's doing bumps with it
Bump with it if you want to feel something different
Sitting on my couch hungover in your bum equipment
Sweater from '99
Now we both sweating in the desert with parkas on
She tries to embellish but she's got a drug fetish
So we poke little holes inside of our umbrellas
When it drip drops we can dance in the rain
Oh you want a lip job? what you, Lana Del Rey?
Fireworks going off is it Canada day?
If I don't work in the morn' can I crash at your place, huh?
Make a cameo the cameras take shots
At us like animals try to act natural

[Pre-Hook]
She keeps on making this sound
She keeps on making this sound

[Hook]
Why's your mouth so dry?
Can I get you something?
Girl you look dehy
-drated, maybe you just
Got a bit too high
So let's take it low
Let's make it slow

[Hook 2]
Shake it off
Shake it off
Shake it off
Shake it off baby
Shake it off
Shake it off
Shake it off
Shake it off baby

[Verse 2]
It goes three, four
Months I was fucking you before
He ever started touching you
Now you on to something new
Slamming the screen door, saying you need more
Well fuck you too
I'm getting lost in the back of a loft, stop
With my best friend's girl and a bag full of rocks
Now she's trying to beg for the cock
Takes two to tango, tangled in knots
Heart's like a moth caught in a lampshade
Hopped up on man-made fairy dust, furious
Telling me I can't take care of myself
Yeah fair enough captain obvious, that you very much
Even when I'm finally alone
You linger like the cigarette smoke in the fibers of my clothes
Fighting on the phone about where my life's headed
Got me feeling light headed because I don't even know
You say I never get it right...shut up
Bitch you need to get a life...1-up
Bitch you make me wanna light one up
And I ain't even a blunt smoker
Don't you think it's strange that we never made love sober
Ya I'm pulling that one out of the gun holster
Ya I got cap gun and I'm going to unload it
Only hung out strung out or hung over
Or hunched over a toilet seat
You tried to toy with me in the back of a hatch-back
Not to put it so poignantly
You tried to poison me snorting all of them half-ass lines
Like a hyphen and a semi-colon
Are you heightening your serotonin?
Try to hide it from your parents, don't ya?
But it's over

[Pre-Hook]
She keeps on making this sound
She keeps on making this sound

[Hook]
Why's your mouth so dry?
Can I get you something?
Girl you look dehy
-drated, maybe you just
Got a bit too high
So let's take it low
Let's make it slow

[Hook 2]
Shake it off
Shake it off
Shake it off
Shake it off baby
Shake it off
Shake it off
Shake it off
Shake it off baby