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Cabrones
04:27
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Cabrones no me jodan
que rico estar contigo
y escuchar tonterías
tu vida fallida
no me jodan
Cabrones con su llantos
me alegran todo el día
no puedo pedir más
[R]
Cabrones no me jodan
No cabrones no me jodan
No cabrones no me jodan
No por favor
Cabrones no se pongan
todosa a llamar
a contarme tonterías
de su vida aburrida
no se pongan
mandones y huevones
me cansan todo el día
no puedo pedir más
[R]
Cabrone no me joda
que rico estar contigo
y escuchar bobería
tu vida vacía
no me jodan
Cabrones con su cuento
me aburren todo el día
no puedo pedir más
[R]
Cabrones no se pongan
todosa a llorar
a contarme su tragedias
de su vida aburrida
no se pongan
imbéciles y cabrones
me cansan todo el día
no puedo pedir más
[R]
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2. |
Misery & Dignity
03:22
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Misery and Dignity
Those two freaks
The first came back
The latter's gone
Dignity
Left us all in greed
Misery
Came to let us bleed
Humanity
Wants the first back
While kiss the latter's ass
Misery
Doped us all to gain
To gain more burned out brains
Misery
She laughs at us
She mocks at us
Dignity
Rides her donkey in green
Misery
Rides her horse of greed
Dignity
Left us in pain
Caught up the train!
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3. |
Trocitos de Mierda
03:57
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Trocitos de Mierda
They're messing up all my day,
I just wonder if they're dummy or insane,
Trocitos de Mierda,
me estàn hinchando los huevos
Retrasados, no tienen nada que hacer!
(Refrain)
Bonjour j'ai un problème,
Je n'arrive pas à chier,
Oui c'est de votre faute,
Il est où mon avoir...
..je le veux maintenant, sinon je denonce!
Trocitos de Mierda,
They complain about a major pain,
the shoe's lacet has an orrible stain,
Trocitos de Mierda,
Cabrones, zorras, imbeciles,
Ils en ont pour rien, leur vie s'arrete à l'écran!
(Refrain)
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4. |
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Chiamata in arrivo al binario
2 allontanarsi dai neuroni
mancato incontro di sinapsi
Hey Houston qui è tutto a posto
Francesco non ce la fa più
sta diventando tutto blu
Francesco non ci vede più
è diventato tutto blu
Ma come si deve far?
ahhhh
Far tornare Dignità
ahhhh
Meglio chiamare Trinità
ahhhh
Fagioli e pugni a volontà
ahhhh
Lo sconto di 50 sacchi
Non era quello che voleva
Voleva voleva e poi voleva
Volava volava a fare incudini
Francesco non ce la fa più
sta diventando tutto blu
Francesco non ci vuole più
è diventato tutto blu
Ma come si deve far
ahhhh
Far scappare Dignità
ahhhh
Ci pensa adesso Trinità
ahhhh
Fagioli e schiaffi a volontà
ahhhh
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5. |
The Glass Sun
03:56
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6. |
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I got a thing
to confess my friend
She's just the best
a poor cunt could get
[R]
All that she gets
is the worst of me
All that I get
is the best of her
Only a cunt could be
such a get
Only a great soul
could take such a bet
I got a thing
so precious my friend
I'm gonna take
The shit I deserve
[R]
You ain't no thing
to possess my friend
I got to confess
I got you in a mess
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7. |
Lo lamento por tí
03:25
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Lamento...
Que el sol no se levante para tí,
Y la lluvia no moje tu cara.
Que la brisa no juegue con tus cabellos,
Y las estrellas no te sonrían.
Lamento...
Que no encuentres la palabra justa.
Que se escape tu verso agudo.
Que la música huya ante tu paso.
Que olvidaras la canción de tu alma.
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No enthusiasm at 7 a.m
A train is waiting for me again
Spreads its arms the battle begins
Ok relax everybody do it
I'm too spoiled let's be used to it
I could write something out of it
That is what I'm trying to do
Now you get me?
Still asleep at 7.15
Everybody sticked on their shiny screen
Look at them a wasted humanity
Their faces painted blue with shades of green
Doors open up the chess game begins
We start to move like pieces a funny waltz
The train stops it spits all this weary spleen
Now you get me?
[R]
We are all in the same mood
We are all weary'n'blue
A bit of enthusiasm at 7 p.m.
A train is getting to my baby again
She spreads her arms and love begins
To warm our hearts the wounds are healed
It's no time to complain let the food get in
It's s much waste of time to get on complain
It's all around so warm your life is plain
Now you get me?
[R]
Well it's time to change the mood
Let us not be weary'n'blue
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9. |
Shaved Sunday
02:33
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10. |
We're All Mad Here
06:03
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