Pissing in plastic cups before we went on stage
Playing hackey sack back when Audioslave were still
Rage
Watching all the freaky Dutch kids vomit then have
sex
Listening to techno music on the bus while we under
dressed
(Chorus)
Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want to go back there, back
there
All the memories, how can we make it back there, back
there
I want to be there again
Messing with the journalists and telling stupid lies
They had a feeling that something was up
Because of the look in our eyes
In fact we didn't know what we were doing half of the
time
We were so sure of ourselves and sure of our way of
life
Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want to go back there, back
there
All the memories, how can we make it back there, back
there
I want be there again
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
Dead kings, many things I can't define
Occasions, persuasions clutter your mind
Incense and peppermints, the color of time.
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense and peppermints, meaningless nouns
Turn on, tune in, turn your eyes around.
Look at yourself, look at yourself, yeah, yeah
Look at yourself, look at yourself, yeah, yeah, yeah!
To divide this cockeyed world in two
Throw your pride to one side, it's the least you can do.
Beatniks and politics, nothing in new
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view
Who care what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothin' to lose.
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
Dead kings, many things I can't define.
Occasion, persuassions sclutter your mind
Windin' your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day, you'll drink the night away
And forget about everything
This city desert makes you feel so cold
It's got so many people but it's got no soul
And it's taking you so long to find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything
You used to think that it was so easy
You used to say that it was so easy
But you're tryin', you're tryin' now
Another year and then you'll be happy
Just one more year and then you'll be happy
But you're cryin', you're cryin' now
Way down the street there's a light in his place
He opens the door he's got that look on his face
And he asks you where you've been
You tell him who you've seen and you talk about anything
He's got this dream about buyin' some land
He's gonna give up the booze and the one-night stands
And then he'll settle down, in some quiet little town
And forget about everything
Concreté la fecha de mi muerte con Satán
Le engañé y ahora no hay quien me pare ya los pies
Razonar es siempre tan difícil, para mí
Que más da, si al final todo me sale siempre bien, del revés
Nací un buen día, mi madre no era virgen
No vino el rey, tampoco me importó
Hago milagros, convierto el agua en vino
Me resucito si me hago un canutito
Soy Evaristo, el rey de la baraja
Vivo entre rejas, antes era chapista
Los mercaderes ocuparon mi templo y me aplicaron ley antiterrorista
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Y perdí la cuenta de las veces que te amé
Desquicié tu vida por ponerla junto a mí
Vomité mi alma en cada verso que te di, que te di
Olvidé, me quedan tantas cosas que decir, que decir
Por conocer a cuantos se marginan un día me vi metido en la heroína
Aún hubo más, menuda pesadilla, crucificado a base de pastillas
Soy Evaristo, el rey de la baraja
Vivo entre rejas, antes era chapista
Los mercaderes ocuparon mi templo y me aplicaron ley antiterrorista
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Sigo caminando
entre la basura
rodeao de zombies
que caminan como yo
somos gente estropeada
ciegos ante las pantallas
éramos humanos
y ahora vete tu a sabe
Aprendemos
como convertirse en nada
vamos camuflados
entre la manada
bajo unos simpaticos
hijos de puta
y es lo que hay
La ciudad se come
a su propia gente
todo dios vigila
todo cristo por aquí
una panda de castrados
bloqueados por el miedo
nos están autoengañando aquellos de aquó
Aprendemos
cómo convertirse en nada
vamos camuflados
entre la manada
bajo unos simpáticos
hijos de puta
y es lo que hay
Aprendemos
cómo convertirse en nada
vamos camuflados
entre la manada
bajo unos simpáticos hijos de puta
y es lo que hay
Marta me llamó a las seis hora española
Solo para hablar, solo se sentía sola
Porque Sebas se marchó de nuevo a Buenos Aires
El dinero se acabó, ya no hay sitio para nadie
Dónde empieza y dónde acabará
El destino que nos une
Y que nos separará
Yo estoy sola en el hotel
Estoy viendo amanecer
Santiago de Chile
Se despierta entre montañas
Aguirre toca la guitarra en la 304
Un gato rebelde
Que anda medio enamorao
De la señorita rock'n'roll
Aunque no lo ha confesado
Eso lo sé yo
Son mis amigos
En la calle pasábamos las horas
Son mis amigos
Por encima de todas las cosas
Carlos me contó
Que a su hermana Isabel
La echaron del trabajo
Sin saber porqué
No le dieron ni las gracias
Porque estaba sin contrato
Aquella misma tarde fuimos a celebrarlo
Ya no tendrás que soportar
Al imbécil de tu jefe
Ni un minuto más
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life
And realize there's nothing left
'Cause I've been brassing and laughing so long
That even my momma thinks that my mind has gone
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it
Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of
You better watch how ya talking
And where ya walking
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip, but I gotta LOC
As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke
Fool, I'm the kinda g that little homie's wanna be like
On my knees in the night
Saying prayers in the streetlight
Been spending most their lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise
When lights go down
I see no reason for you to cry
We've been through this before
In every time, in every season
God knows I've tried
So, please, don't ask for more
Can't you see it in my eyes?
That this might be our last goodbye
Carrie! Carrie!
Things, they change, my friend (woah-oh)
Carrie! Carrie!
Maybe we'll meet again
Somewhere again
I read your mind
With no intentions of being unkind
I wish I could explain
It all takes time, a whole lot of patience
If it's a crime, how come I feel no pain?
Can't you see it in my eyes?
That this might be our last goodbye
Carrie! Carrie!
Oh, things, they change, my friend (woah-oh)
Carrie! Carrie!
Maybe we'll meet again
In the white room with black curtains near the station
Black-roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
Silver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes
Dawn-light smiles on you leaving, my contentment
I'll wait in this place
Where the Sun never shines
Wait in this place
Where the shadows run from themselves
You said no strings could secure you at the station
Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows
I walked into such a sad time at the station
As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning
I'll wait in the queue
When the trains come back
Lie with you
Where the shadows run from themselves
I saw you dancing in a crowded room
You look so happy when I'm not with you
But then you saw me, caught you by surprise
A single teardrop falling from your eye
I don't know why I run away
I'll make you cry when I run away
You could've asked me why I broke your heart
You could've told me that you fell apart
But you walked past me like I wasn't there
And just pretended like you didn't care
I don't know why I run away
I'll make you cry when I run away
Take me back 'cause I wanna stay
Save your tears for another
Save your tears for another day
Save your tears for another day
So, I made you think that I would always stay
I said some things that I should never say
Yeah, I broke your heart like someone did to mine
And now you won't love me for a second time
I don't know why I run away, oh, girl
Said I'll make you cry when I run away
Girl, take me back 'cause I wanna stay
Save your tears for another
I realize that I'm much too late
And you deserve someone better
Save your tears for another day (ooh, yeah)
Save your tears for another day (yeah)
I don't know why I run away
I'll make you cry when I run away
Ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven, ven, ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven pa'ca, ven
Ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven, ven, ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven pa'ca, ven
Ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven, ven, ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven pa'ca, ven
Ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven, ven, ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven pa'ca, ven
Mi jefe no me deja respirar
Mi jefe no me deja ni tomar café
Mi jefe es un vikingo, es un becerro, ¡es un cabrón!
Por eso le cantamo' esta canción
Queremos pan, queremos vino, queremos al jefe colgado de un pino
Queremos pan, queremos vino, queremos al jefe colgado de un pino
Mi jefe no me deja ni fumar
Mi jefe solo quiere verme trabajar
Mi jefe es un vikingo, es un becerro, ¡es un cabrón!
Por eso le cantamo' esta canción
Queremos pan, queremos vino, queremos al jefe colgado de un pino
Queremos pan, queremos vino, queremos al jefe colgado de un pino
Mi jefe solo me sabe gritar
Mi jefe dice que me quiere despedir
Mi jefe es un vikingo, es un becerro, ¡es un cabrón!
Por eso le cantamo' esta canción
Barbarisms by Barbaras
With pointed heels
Victorious victories kneel
For brand new spanking deals
Marching forward, hypocritic and hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection, yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh-ooh
Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses's dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
Hangars sitting dripped in oil, crying: Freedom
Handed to obsoletion, still, you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh-ooh
Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
Blast off
It's party time
And we don't live in a fascist nation
Blast off
It's party time
And where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Sticky fingers, hold on tight
Pull me down into the night
I can't do this on my own
Won't you come and heal my broken bone
'Cause when you love like that
There ain't no holding back
Marry me, bury me, bring me back to life
You, you can bring me back from the dead
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead
And I, I can walk straight into the light
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead, wooo!
Take a load of me tonight
Ease my pain and make me feel alright
I can't do this on my own
Won't you come and heal my broken bone, yeah
'Cause when you love like that
There ain't no holding back
Marry me, bury me, bring me back to life
You, you can bring me back from the dead
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead
And I, I can walk straight into the light
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead, wooo!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
You're supernatural
But who cares, we're having a ball
In the nocturnal light
Out of sight
We ride out of the night
Woe to you, oh, earth and sea
For the Devil sends the beast with wrath
Because he knows the time is short
Let him who hath understanding
Reckon the number of the beast
For it is a human number
Its number is six hundred and sixty six
I left alone
My mind was blank
I needed time to think
To get the memories from my mind
What did I see? Can I believe
That what I saw that night
Was real and not just fantasy?
Just what I saw
In my old dreams
Were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me?
'Cause in my dreams
It's always there
The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair
Yeah!
The night was black, was no use holding back
'Cause I just had to see, was someone watching me?
In the mist, dark figures move and twist
Was all this for real or just some kind of hell?
6-6-6, the number of the beast
Hell and fire was spawned to be released
Torches blazed and sacred chants were phrased
As they start to cry, hands held to the sky
In the night, the fires are burning bright
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done
6-6-6, the number of the beast
Sacrifice is going on tonight
Into the sky
So very high
Just like a dragonfly
I'd fly above the trees
Over the seas in all degrees
To anywhere I please
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's go and see the stars
The milky way or even Mars
Where it could just be ours
Let's fade into the Sun
Let your spirit fly
Where we are one
Just for a little fun
Oh oh oh, yeah!
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I got to get away
Feel I got to get away
Oh oh oh, yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
oh, yeah!
Playing hackey sack back when Audioslave were still
Rage
Watching all the freaky Dutch kids vomit then have
sex
Listening to techno music on the bus while we under
dressed
(Chorus)
Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want to go back there, back
there
All the memories, how can we make it back there, back
there
I want to be there again
Messing with the journalists and telling stupid lies
They had a feeling that something was up
Because of the look in our eyes
In fact we didn't know what we were doing half of the
time
We were so sure of ourselves and sure of our way of
life
Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want to go back there, back
there
All the memories, how can we make it back there, back
there
I want be there again
Dead kings, many things I can't define
Occasions, persuasions clutter your mind
Incense and peppermints, the color of time.
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense and peppermints, meaningless nouns
Turn on, tune in, turn your eyes around.
Look at yourself, look at yourself, yeah, yeah
Look at yourself, look at yourself, yeah, yeah, yeah!
To divide this cockeyed world in two
Throw your pride to one side, it's the least you can do.
Beatniks and politics, nothing in new
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view
Who care what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothin' to lose.
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
Dead kings, many things I can't define.
Occasion, persuassions sclutter your mind
Incense and peppermints
Incense and peppermints
Sha la la
Sha la la
Sha la la
Sha la la
Sha la la
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day, you'll drink the night away
And forget about everything
This city desert makes you feel so cold
It's got so many people but it's got no soul
And it's taking you so long to find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything
You used to think that it was so easy
You used to say that it was so easy
But you're tryin', you're tryin' now
Another year and then you'll be happy
Just one more year and then you'll be happy
But you're cryin', you're cryin' now
Way down the street there's a light in his place
He opens the door he's got that look on his face
And he asks you where you've been
You tell him who you've seen and you talk about anything
He's got this dream about buyin' some land
He's gonna give up the booze and the one-night stands
And then he'll settle down, in some quiet little town
And forget about everything
Le engañé y ahora no hay quien me pare ya los pies
Razonar es siempre tan difícil, para mí
Que más da, si al final todo me sale siempre bien, del revés
Nací un buen día, mi madre no era virgen
No vino el rey, tampoco me importó
Hago milagros, convierto el agua en vino
Me resucito si me hago un canutito
Soy Evaristo, el rey de la baraja
Vivo entre rejas, antes era chapista
Los mercaderes ocuparon mi templo y me aplicaron ley antiterrorista
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Y perdí la cuenta de las veces que te amé
Desquicié tu vida por ponerla junto a mí
Vomité mi alma en cada verso que te di, que te di
Olvidé, me quedan tantas cosas que decir, que decir
Por conocer a cuantos se marginan un día me vi metido en la heroína
Aún hubo más, menuda pesadilla, crucificado a base de pastillas
Soy Evaristo, el rey de la baraja
Vivo entre rejas, antes era chapista
Los mercaderes ocuparon mi templo y me aplicaron ley antiterrorista
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS Y TOMAD MUCHA FIBRA
@ChiquiVigo
entre la basura
rodeao de zombies
que caminan como yo
somos gente estropeada
ciegos ante las pantallas
éramos humanos
y ahora vete tu a sabe
Aprendemos
como convertirse en nada
vamos camuflados
entre la manada
bajo unos simpaticos
hijos de puta
y es lo que hay
La ciudad se come
a su propia gente
todo dios vigila
todo cristo por aquí
una panda de castrados
bloqueados por el miedo
nos están autoengañando aquellos de aquó
Aprendemos
cómo convertirse en nada
vamos camuflados
entre la manada
bajo unos simpáticos
hijos de puta
y es lo que hay
Aprendemos
cómo convertirse en nada
vamos camuflados
entre la manada
bajo unos simpáticos hijos de puta
y es lo que hay
@gnomolesten @helia @Amperobonus @nanoche @Arariel
We rode on horses made of sticks
I wore black and she wore white
She would always win the fight
Bang bang, she shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
Seasons came and changed the time
And we grew up, I called her mine
She would always laugh and say
"Remember when we used to play?"
"Bang bang, I shot you down"
"Bang bang, you hit the ground"
"Bang bang, that awful sound"
"Bang bang, I used to shoot you down"
Music played and people sang
Just for me the church bells rang
Now she's gone, I don't know why
And till this day, sometimes I cry
She didn't even say "goodbye"
She didn't take the time to lie
Bang bang, she shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
Тhеrе'ѕ а rаvе іn mу gаrаgе
Dоn't саrе аbоut whаt dаddу ѕау
Тurn іt uр, DJ
Тhеrе's а rаvе іn mу gаrаgе
Тhеrе'ѕ а rаvе іn mу gаrаgе
Тhеrе'ѕ а rаvе іn mу gаra-age
Gara-age
Gara-age
Gara-age
Тhеrе'ѕ а rаvе іn mу gаrаgе
Nine one one, whу уоu саll thе роlісе?
'Cause Little Sis Nora murdеrеd thе bеаt
Yеаh, I'm а ѕtаr, I'm ѕо rаw
Dоіng buѕіnеѕѕ оn thе рhоnе
Іn mу Yvеѕ Sаіnt Lаurеnt
Саn ѕоmеоnе раѕѕ thе fіrеbаll
Аnd роur іt lіkе а wаtеrfаll
'Cause nеіghbоur'ѕ knocking оn mу dооr
Аnd аѕkіng іf wе're аnіmаlѕ
Dоn't уоu knоw thаt I'm а ѕuреrѕtаr
Іmmа раrtу hаrd
Тhеrе's a rаvе іn mу gаrаgе
Dоn't саrе аbоut whаt dаddу ѕау
Тurn іt uр, DJ
Тhеre'ѕ а rаvе іn mу gаrаgе
Dоn't уоu knоw thаt I'm а ѕuреrѕtаr
Іmmа раrtу hаrd
Тhеrе'ѕ а rаvе іn mу gаrаgе
Dоn't саrе аbоut whаt dаddу ѕау
Тurn іt uр, DJ
Тhеrе'ѕ а rаvе іn mу gаrаgе
Іn mу gаrаgе
Іn mу gаrаgе
Тhеrе'ѕ а rаvе іn mу gаrаge
Тhеrе's а rаvе іn mу gаrа-age
Gara-age
Gara-age
Gara-age
Тhеrе'ѕ а rаvе іn my garage
Solo para hablar, solo se sentía sola
Porque Sebas se marchó de nuevo a Buenos Aires
El dinero se acabó, ya no hay sitio para nadie
Dónde empieza y dónde acabará
El destino que nos une
Y que nos separará
Yo estoy sola en el hotel
Estoy viendo amanecer
Santiago de Chile
Se despierta entre montañas
Aguirre toca la guitarra en la 304
Un gato rebelde
Que anda medio enamorao
De la señorita rock'n'roll
Aunque no lo ha confesado
Eso lo sé yo
Son mis amigos
En la calle pasábamos las horas
Son mis amigos
Por encima de todas las cosas
Carlos me contó
Que a su hermana Isabel
La echaron del trabajo
Sin saber porqué
No le dieron ni las gracias
Porque estaba sin contrato
Aquella misma tarde fuimos a celebrarlo
Ya no tendrás que soportar
Al imbécil de tu jefe
Ni un minuto más
Baby shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Baby shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Baby shark!
Mommy shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Mommy shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Mommy shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Mommy shark!
Daddy shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Daddy shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Daddy shark, doo doo doo doo doo doo
Daddy shark!
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS Y RECORDAD, DESPUÉS DEL VERANO CARTAGINESES Y ROMANOS
@ChiquiVigo
I take a look at my life
And realize there's nothing left
'Cause I've been brassing and laughing so long
That even my momma thinks that my mind has gone
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it
Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of
You better watch how ya talking
And where ya walking
Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip, but I gotta LOC
As they croak, I see myself in the pistol smoke
Fool, I'm the kinda g that little homie's wanna be like
On my knees in the night
Saying prayers in the streetlight
Been spending most their lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise
Been spending most their lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise
Keep spending most our lives
Living in a gangsta's paradise
I see no reason for you to cry
We've been through this before
In every time, in every season
God knows I've tried
So, please, don't ask for more
Can't you see it in my eyes?
That this might be our last goodbye
Carrie! Carrie!
Things, they change, my friend (woah-oh)
Carrie! Carrie!
Maybe we'll meet again
Somewhere again
I read your mind
With no intentions of being unkind
I wish I could explain
It all takes time, a whole lot of patience
If it's a crime, how come I feel no pain?
Can't you see it in my eyes?
That this might be our last goodbye
Carrie! Carrie!
Oh, things, they change, my friend (woah-oh)
Carrie! Carrie!
Maybe we'll meet again
Black-roof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings
Silver horses run down moonbeams in your dark eyes
Dawn-light smiles on you leaving, my contentment
I'll wait in this place
Where the Sun never shines
Wait in this place
Where the shadows run from themselves
You said no strings could secure you at the station
Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows
I walked into such a sad time at the station
As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning
I'll wait in the queue
When the trains come back
Lie with you
Where the shadows run from themselves
www.diariodemallorca.es/mallorca/2024/09/02/aemet-activa-alerta-naranj
#tormentas #baleares
@bonobo
Na na, yeah
I saw you dancing in a crowded room
You look so happy when I'm not with you
But then you saw me, caught you by surprise
A single teardrop falling from your eye
I don't know why I run away
I'll make you cry when I run away
You could've asked me why I broke your heart
You could've told me that you fell apart
But you walked past me like I wasn't there
And just pretended like you didn't care
I don't know why I run away
I'll make you cry when I run away
Take me back 'cause I wanna stay
Save your tears for another
Save your tears for another day
Save your tears for another day
So, I made you think that I would always stay
I said some things that I should never say
Yeah, I broke your heart like someone did to mine
And now you won't love me for a second time
I don't know why I run away, oh, girl
Said I'll make you cry when I run away
Girl, take me back 'cause I wanna stay
Save your tears for another
I realize that I'm much too late
And you deserve someone better
Save your tears for another day (ooh, yeah)
Save your tears for another day (yeah)
I don't know why I run away
I'll make you cry when I run away
Save your tears for another day, ooh, girl (ah)
Ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven, ven, ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven pa'ca, ven
Ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven, ven, ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven pa'ca, ven
Ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven, ven, ven, ven quillo, ven quillo, ven pa'ca, ven
Mi jefe no me deja respirar
Mi jefe no me deja ni tomar café
Mi jefe es un vikingo, es un becerro, ¡es un cabrón!
Por eso le cantamo' esta canción
Queremos pan, queremos vino, queremos al jefe colgado de un pino
Queremos pan, queremos vino, queremos al jefe colgado de un pino
Mi jefe no me deja ni fumar
Mi jefe solo quiere verme trabajar
Mi jefe es un vikingo, es un becerro, ¡es un cabrón!
Por eso le cantamo' esta canción
Queremos pan, queremos vino, queremos al jefe colgado de un pino
Queremos pan, queremos vino, queremos al jefe colgado de un pino
Mi jefe solo me sabe gritar
Mi jefe dice que me quiere despedir
Mi jefe es un vikingo, es un becerro, ¡es un cabrón!
Por eso le cantamo' esta canción
With pointed heels
Victorious victories kneel
For brand new spanking deals
Marching forward, hypocritic and hypnotic computers
You depend on our protection, yet you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh-ooh
Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses's dry mouth
Breaking into Fort Knox, stealing our intentions
Hangars sitting dripped in oil, crying: Freedom
Handed to obsoletion, still, you feed us lies from the tablecloth
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, ooh-ooh
Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time
Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine
Blast off
It's party time
And we don't live in a fascist nation
Blast off
It's party time
And where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Where the fuck are you?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why don't presidents fight the war?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Why do they always send the poor?
Pull me down into the night
I can't do this on my own
Won't you come and heal my broken bone
'Cause when you love like that
There ain't no holding back
Marry me, bury me, bring me back to life
You, you can bring me back from the dead
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead
And I, I can walk straight into the light
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead, wooo!
Take a load of me tonight
Ease my pain and make me feel alright
I can't do this on my own
Won't you come and heal my broken bone, yeah
'Cause when you love like that
There ain't no holding back
Marry me, bury me, bring me back to life
You, you can bring me back from the dead
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead
And I, I can walk straight into the light
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead, wooo!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
You're supernatural
But who cares, we're having a ball
In the nocturnal light
Out of sight
We ride out of the night
For the Devil sends the beast with wrath
Because he knows the time is short
Let him who hath understanding
Reckon the number of the beast
For it is a human number
Its number is six hundred and sixty six
I left alone
My mind was blank
I needed time to think
To get the memories from my mind
What did I see? Can I believe
That what I saw that night
Was real and not just fantasy?
Just what I saw
In my old dreams
Were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me?
'Cause in my dreams
It's always there
The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair
Yeah!
The night was black, was no use holding back
'Cause I just had to see, was someone watching me?
In the mist, dark figures move and twist
Was all this for real or just some kind of hell?
6-6-6, the number of the beast
Hell and fire was spawned to be released
Torches blazed and sacred chants were phrased
As they start to cry, hands held to the sky
In the night, the fires are burning bright
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done
6-6-6, the number of the beast
Sacrifice is going on tonight