Otra vez entrando
Para el mismo bar.
Tanta fila larga
Y nadie va a mear
Tanto idiota junto
Te hace vomitar
Otra vez entrando
Para el mismo bar.
Y no hay más que gritar
Y no hay más que patear
Y no hay más que gritar
Y no hay más QUE PATEAR
Tres minitas tontas
Y un quemado total
Ríen de esa vida
De creerse rock E star
Tres minitas TONTAS
Y un DURAZNO total
Ríen de esa vida
De CREERSE rock E star
Y no hay más que gritar
Y no hay más que patear
Y no hay más que gritar
Yo me voy,
De este lugar
lunes, 11 de abril de 2011
Mind Your Own Bussines
To many words
Spitted every time
And I don´t know shit
About you.
I guess you ain´t a bad guy
I know you are stupid enough
But that´s ok
You got a fine comunity going on there
Catching your eyes like mirrors
Being cool, feeling strangly smart.
And I don´t mind
But remember
Come on
I know you can
Don´t you ever fuck with me again
I aint one of your kind
Im far from that linolium scene
Comunity of smart asses.
Rock n roll cheap sluts.
Glad you understood,
Yeah
Glad you understood.
Spitted every time
And I don´t know shit
About you.
I guess you ain´t a bad guy
I know you are stupid enough
But that´s ok
You got a fine comunity going on there
Catching your eyes like mirrors
Being cool, feeling strangly smart.
And I don´t mind
But remember
Come on
I know you can
Don´t you ever fuck with me again
I aint one of your kind
Im far from that linolium scene
Comunity of smart asses.
Rock n roll cheap sluts.
Glad you understood,
Yeah
Glad you understood.
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