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TOXICITY - SISTEM OF A DOWN

LA MURGA DE LA VIRGENCITA - LOS REDONDOS


Conversion, software version 7.0,
Looking at life through the eyes of a tire hub,
Eating seeds as a past time activity,
The toxicity of our city, of our city,
New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.
More wood for their fires, loud neighbors,
Flashlight reveries caught in the headlights of a truck,
Eating seeds as a past time activity,
The toxicity of our city, of our city,
New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.
New, what do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder,
Now, somewhere between the sacred silence,
Sacred silence and sleep,
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep,
Disorder, disorder, disorder.
When I became the sun,
I shone life into the man's hearts,
When I became the sun,
I shone life into the man's hearts.
CHOP SUEY - SISTEM OF A DOWN
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, DIE
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little (makeup)
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the (shakeup)
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little makeup
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
Father, father, father, father
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands
why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
In your thoughts forsaken me
In your heart forsaken, me oh
Trust in my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die

Marita lo hace por la guita


con los bomberos del cuartel
Su barrio es tan inclemente
y su comparsa siempre es cruel.
Suea con que su rollo sea
pelcula de amores suaves.
La murga de la virgencita
es aguijn picante y miel
Se tambalea en sus tacones
no tiene nada que perder...
Nunca pudo comer del queso
sin que la trampera la aplaste
Los coches van y viene
y su ilusin fulana
se empolva la nariz
muerde el labio y va otra vez
para ahogar arcadas gusto a menta
junto con sus bostezos
Sus chulos son legin
de "cucharangos" que hacen temblar
de miedo su boquita
Ay! ay! mi virgencita!
Se maquilla la piel
para el Tnel de amor
y tambin para su Tren fantasma
con la boquita seca
Ser el propio buen Dios
quin toca as el tambor
y que ahuyenta su clientela
y la aflige con tristezas.
Pilchitas de polister
y santidad de virgen.
Milagro ms milagro menos
otra polilla en busca de la luz
La murga de esa virgencita
que no quiere besar a nadie.
CORAZN HOMICIDA - ADRIAN BARILARI
La oscura noche se adueo de vos
Y el odio se meti en tu habitacin
Un segundo sin poder pensar
Y lo que hiciste ya no vuelve atrs...
Ya no tiene solucin !!
Todos fuimos asesinos de un amor
Y matamos con el corazn,
La frustracin de una pasin
Que una vez nos traicion
La locura de tu amor.
Y de repente vas a despertar
Y ser consciente puede ser peor
Todo el odio se desvaneci
Pero olvidarla causa
Ya no tiene solucin...
Todos fuimos asesinos de un amor
Y matamos con el corazn,
La frustracin de una pasin
Que una vez nos traicion
Tan culpables como vos...
Busquemos al culpable,
Juzguemos al culpable,
Encierren al culpable,
Odiemos al culpable,
Castiguen al culpable,
Sometan al culpable,
No olviden al culpable,
Todos somos culpables...
Aunque corras no te alejas del horror
No es tu sangre la que va cono vos
Quieres gritar, quieres llorar
Y no encuentras la razn
Tan culpables como vos...

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