Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
ME ENCONTRè CON LOS HIJOS DEL DOLOR Y LA RESIGNACIñN
DESCUBRIENDO QUE SU VERDAD NO EXISTìA PARA LOS DEMàS.
Y QUE SU VIDA NO TIENE VALOR, QUE ESTàN HARTOS DE ESQUIVAR.
ME LAMENTARON QUE NO PODìAN VER EL BIEN AJENO
DEL MONTñN DE LOS DEMàS.
RESISTì. FUE MI VOZ LA QUE CUMPLE EL MANDATO.
ESQUIVAR, ENFRENTAR, TROPEZAR ES MADURAR.
PUDIERON ENTENDER QUE LA MISERIA ESTà CLAVADA EN EL ALMA.
©DE QUè SIRVE FINGIR CUANDO UNO TIENE MàS?
SI EL VALOR NO ES MATERIAL.
SER INMATERIAL ALMA RACIONAL
ES ESTAR DE PIE Y NO AFLOJAR.
LA MENTIRA AçN ES LA QUE GANA
PERO LA VERDAD SIEMPRE DE PIE ESTà.
SALIERON A ESQUIVAR LOS ODIOS
TENIENDO EN CLARO UNA ESCALA DE VALOR
DEMOSTRANDO AL QUE FINGE LA VIDA
QUE SE PUEDE GANAR TODO, GANAR SIENDO LIMPIO
SIN VENDER EL ALMA, CREYENDO EN Tç MISMO.
©DE QUè SIRVE FINGIR CUANDO UNO TIENE MàS?
SI LA APARIENCIA NO ES VERDAD.
SER INMATERIAL ALMA RACIONAL
ES ESTAR DE PIE Y NO AFLOJAR.
LA MENTIRA AçN ES LA QUE GANA
PERO LA VERDAD SIEMPRE DE PIE ESTà.
ME ENCONTRè CON LOS HIJOS
QUE YA ESTàN DE PIE, NO VAN A AFLOJAR.
DESCUBRIENDO QUE LA VERDAD,
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
Pasan los dÌas y juega su vida
buscando la paz interior.
El agua roja le inunda y ahoga
su mente suena de ilusiÑn.
Corre llorando, sÑlo quiere saber
cuÀnto mÀs va a vivir.
Y me asegura con la esperanza
que muerto va a ser mÀs felÌz.
Muere al pensar en su destino:
"su amistad", el enemigo.
RompiÑ el camino de la inhibiciÑn
logrando la falsa amistad.
Regala, la compra, la vende
el pendejo se muere por incentivar.
El narco te atrapa te garca y la suerte
reniega tu comprensiÑn.
Tu suerte acecha el camino: el enemigo.
Y se rindiÑ a la vida por dejarse llevar.
Presa fÀcil de la yuta. La punta se rÌe de vos.
Muere al pensar, en su destino
Letra: M.Escobar
MÇsica: M.Escobar, D.Amoedo
Hoy me lo dijo la intuiciÑn
que parte de mi corazÑn
las duras penas.
Y solitario serÈ por mÀs
que vengan a controlar mi
nociÑn, a someter la civilizaciÑn.
Porque no somos como vos
desprestigiando a cada paso.
La mafia hoy viste muy bien
y el ciego visto marginado.
No hablo de modas ni de caretas,
aburrido de competir la misma historieta.
Si hay una rivalidad ya estÀ a la muestra,
no hace falta decir la juventud asesinada
por vivir.
Porque no somos como vos
desprestigiando a cada paso.
La mafia hoy viste muy bien,
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
Cuando vendan el aire,
cuando vendan las risas,
cuando la enorme ciencia coma por mÌ:
la tristeza de los que inventaron vivir.
Espero estar,
prefiero vivir
plantado en la tierra
matando la ira.
Cuando vendan el aire,
cuando vendan los sueßos,
cuando el hombre no quiera triunfar
de seguro nadie se va a salvar.
Espero estar,
prefiero vivir
plantado en la tierra
matando la ira
Cuando el mundo sea el primer paÌs
y no haya donde sufrir.
Cuando la religiÑn deje de atrofiar
y mueran por competir.,
La suciedad de los limpios que cree en Dios
sÑlo por temor, por costumbre o por verdad.
Espero estar,
prefiero vivir
plantado en la tierra
matando la ira.
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
Todo lo que buscaste siempre fue acciÑn
nunca quisiste transar con entornos,
temiste al nada al peso del mundo
dejando en claro la miseria, la ostentaciÑn.
Gente remurde y lamenta tu presiÑn irreal,
mar de lÀgrimas, floreces a la impunidad.
Dejando sembrar, a la impunidad.
DÌas de paro descargando el ayer
un "no se olviden" el gran candidato,
las familias del insomnio resiste
sin saber nunca la huella, la pista real.
Las mentiras de jueces hoy queman justicia.
El bolsillo sonriente de la corrupciÑn.
Despierta pueblo, paÌs, mundo.
Ciego gobierno de seguridad.
Hoy me siento para reflexionar
dandome cuenta del vivir sin castigos.
El aire, el gran sabio de todo,
podrÀ saber si es mentira maldad o condiciÑn.
Recordando vulgarmente la triste historia,
[Letra y Msica: M.Escobar]
VOS QUE EST?S MASTICANDO EL SILENCIO,
QUE EST?S LEJOS DE DAR
LO QUE TE PIDE EL CEREBRO.
PORQUE TE HICIERON CALLAR,
TE RETOBASTE AL ESFUERZO.
TE DISTE CUENTA QUE TODO ES DIF?CIL
QUE NADA SE GANA CON RESIGNAR
A TU MAESTRO INCONSCIENTE,
QUE ESTA DENTRO DE VOS
Y QUE NUNCA DESPERT?S.
HICISTE CARGO AL DE AL LADO
HACIENDO SUFRIR TU FRACASO.
MORIR EN EL INTENTO
NO SIRVE DE NADA, SIGUIENDO
AL MUNDO MIT"MANO.
AS? SON, CREEN EN SU PROPIA MENTIRA.
CREER QUE TODO EST?,
QUE TODO LLEGA SIN CAVAR.
YO BUSCO REMEDIO AL PROBLEMA
AUNQUE NO LO PUEDA SANAR.
DE FRENTE ME MANDO SIN MEDIR CONSECUENCIAS
SIN PENSAR EN EL QUE DIR?N.
SIGO MATANDO LA IRA
POR MEDIO DE ESTA HERRAMIENTA,
QUE ME CONDUCE A SACAR LA CARETA
A ESTE MUNDO MIT"MANO.
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
NEGASTE MUCHOS FUTUROS
POR TU INMORAL PROFESIñN.
NO RECORDàS NI A SU PADRE,
ES LA MORTAL DECISIñN.
SABèS QUE EXISTE LA PROTECCIñN
SABèS QUE EL FETO YA TIENE VIDA
SABEN TODOS LA HIPOCRECIA,
ESCONDIENDO CON EGOìSMO
LO MàS NATURAL DE LA VIDA.
NEGASTE MUCHOS FUTUROS
POR TU INMORAL PROFESIñN.
TU VIENTRE ASESINADO
LA DECISIñN ES MATAR EL FUTURO.
AHOGANDO LA RESPIRACIñN
DEL QUE DESEA ENTRAR AL MUNDO
EL DERECHO A LA PROPIEDAD.
EL SABIO DE LA MEDICINA
CONTRADICE SU PROFESIñN
VERDUGOS DEL EMBRIñN.
NEGASTE MUCHOS FUTUROS
POR TU INMORAL PROFESIñN.
TU VIENTRE ASESINADO
LA DECISIñN ES MATAR.
EL SENTIMIENTO HOY YA ES MALDAD.
SI SOS MAS BESTIA QUE UN ANIMAL.
©DIOS TE DIO LECHE PARA ALIMENTAR?
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
TESTIGOS DE LA CRUELDAD,
DE LA DELINCUENCIA.
REPLANTEAN LA FORMA PARA MATAR
AUTOJUZGàNDOSE EN LIBERTAD.
MERCENARIA SITUACIñN VIVE
EL MUNDO DE HOY.
EL MENDIGO AHORA QUIEBRA SU MORAL
Y ES MANDADO A MATAR.
ESA ES LA CONDICIñN PARA ALIMENTAR.
LOS DUEÿOS DE LA COSTA
DE ESTA GRAN CIUDAD
ENCADENAN LOS MISTERIOS
ENCUBRIENDO A LA LACRA POLICIAL
LOS QUE SE ENCARGAN DE PAGAR
PAGAR PARA MATAR, MATAR SIN GATILLAR.
YABRàN QUE NO ESTà, QUE ESTà VIVO,
SEPULTADO EN LA TIERRA
QUEDARà LA DUDA ETERNA.
YA NO YABRàN DONDE ESTà.
EL PRESIDENTE QUE VIVIO
EL DOLOR MAS GRANDE
SABE QUE FUE UN ATENTADO
EL GRAN PODER AHOGñ SU INTERèS
DANDO LA ESPALDA A LOS QUE ESTàN VIVOS,
A SUS SERES QUERIDOS, A TODO ARGENTINO
[Letra y Msica: M.Escobar]
LLEG" A MI LA INCOMPRENSI"N, DESILUSI"N.
MOSTR?NDOME LA REALIDAD, TU PROFESI"N.
LA GORDA DE BUZ"N CON SU
PENDEJO VENDIENDO MERCA.
DEGRADACION O ENFERMEDAD.
NO CULPO AL QUE NO PAS" SU INFANCIA FELIZ,
AL QUE NO TUVO EDUCACI"N
Y SE LA BANC".
PERO LOS PRINCIPIOS DE LA MORAL
NO SON GENETICOS.
DEGRADACION O ENFERMEDAD.
DEGRADACION O ENFERMEDAD.
LA INCONSCIENCIA QUE MANDA A LA TENTACI"N.
Y QUE CARAJO TE IMPORTA TU HIJO EN VIDA.
PUES EL HOMBRE NO MUERE EL HOMBRE SE MATA.
LOS GRITOS QUE NUNCA ESCUCH?S LLORAN POR VOS.
[Letra y Msica: M.Escobar]
CAMBIO AL CAPAZ POR INCAPAZ
POR SU HONESTIDAD, SINCERIDAD, SENSIBILIDAD,
DEL CUAL NO PUEDES COMPRAR.
ES EL FRUTO DE LOS TANTOS QUE ENVIDIAN SU MENTE
Y ENLOQUECEN PARA EL CARAJO.
EL ATEO REZA PARA SER MEJOR.
LE QUITAN LA VIDA AL QUE MENOS TIENE
O AL QUE M?S FUERZAS TIENE PARA VIVIR.
ADMIRAR SU SONRISA AL PERDER O AL GANAR.
ES UNA BOLSA DE AFECTOS QUE MUERE POR VOS
Y LO LLAMAN INCAPAZ.
EL INCAPAZ EN SU MENTE TIENE PAZ.
SU SONRISA INDEPENDIENTE
DE LOS QUE EST?N A SU ALREDEDOR.
ME HIZO PENSAR QUE NO HAY DIFERENCIAS
Y QUE PUEDEN SER M?S QUE VOS.
EL INCAPAZ EN SU MENTE TIENE PAZ,
TIENE PAZ EN SU MENTE EL INCAPAZ.
I'm at the end of my noose,
I've got nothing to loose.
I'm digging my own grave,
And thats the truth.
My self esteem is low and I'm so high,
And I dont give a fuck if I live or die.
Just bury myself in my self pity,
Can't even get myself to talk to me.
I'd kill myself, but it wouldnt help,
Can't someone put me out of my misery?
I'm going down I was born to die.
I'm going down, now I'll say goodbye.
Crash Crash
It's a hit, it's a band, it's a smash.
Crash Crash
It's a hit, it's a bang, it's a smash.
Throw in the towel its over for me,
I fell right out of the ugly tree.
I cross my heart and I hope I die,
But I sure fucking hope, if I even try.
To dumb to die, to smart to live,
Those are the choices that I'm left with
Eeny - Meeny - Miney - Mo
Bombs away motherfuckers 'cause here I go.
I'm going down I was born to die.
Letra: M.Escobar
MÇsica: M.Escobar, F.GuzmÀn
Para el de nada sentir
lo nutro de informaciÑn.
Ando buscando que alguien te dÈ
importancia de querer.
El tiempo queda, vos te vas.
Solo te cuidan por tu herencia.
Te fuiste y lloran por vos.
Creyeron que no eras vivo
y si te daban lo prohibido
por eso es que ya no sos
alguien de gran importancia
y es mas: se matan por tus sobras.
Recuerdo la vez que pediste la muerte
y te la dieron para no sufrir o para repartir.
Ando buscando que alguien te dÈ
importancia de querer.
Me cuesta pensar en la gran desuniÑn
creada por la ambiciÑn
faltando interÈs al amor.
Y las peleas, la consecuencia.
Todos por una miga:
Old McDonald had a farm E-I-E-I Oh my God
Thou shalt not take any more shit
And I'll split my sister in her motherfucking lip
(pre-chorus)
I'll grab her by the hair
And swing her in the air
(chorus)
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister
Jimmy crack corn and I don't give a fuck
I take a butcher knife and
Ram it in her fucking gut
I do a chicken dance over her dead body
This is gonna' hurt you more than me
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(Lead: Joey)
(Lead: Joey)
Paranormal chicken geek
Drugged-up superstar fiend
Genderbending galactic freak
Sci-fi lobotomy
Exorcism, circumcision
Horrifying gruesome scene
Bloodsuckers, a motherfucking
Brain dead neurotic fiend
(chorus)
Sick, Get sick on this
You motherfuckers make me
Wanna' slit my wrist
Sick, so sick of this
I wanna' slit my wrist
A basketcase, stitched-up face
Be all you can be
Chiller, killer, monster thriller
Trigger happy zombie
Radiation, masturbation
Infect the other human beings
Supersonic, chronic vomit
Barbed wire cock ring
(chorus)
(Lead: Tripp)
Murder, murder, yes indeed
K-I-L-L-I-N-G
Murder, murder, yes indeed
K-I-L-L-I-N-G
Don't know what I'm feeling or what I should say
On how my life changed
The day I stumbled on her grave
Not a necropiliac, I guess I was bored
I just love to spend my
Time with a fresh embalmed corpse
Of course
(chorus)
She was a teenage zombie
She was a teenage corpse
She was a teenage zombie
Drop dead gorgeous that's for sure
I took her to the movies
And I took her to the park
I took her in the backseat
And that's where she stole my heart
And then I walked her home
From our postmortem date
She took me by the hand
And we danced upon her grave
(chorus)
(Lead: Joey)
I'm the motherfucking wrench
Thrown in the gears
Everything was great 'til I got here
I'm a bad guy inside and out
Put your faith in me and I'll spit it out
And I admit I'm a basketcase
With lipstick smeared across my face
Cocked and loaded, can't shut me up
Blame it on the music to cover it up
(chorus)
Hey stupid don't suck your thumb
Take your diaper off and put your helmet on
Destroy 'til there is no more
Put your helmet on, lets go to war
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Some things are better left unsaid,
But I'd like to see a bullet in your head
Charge the damage to my card
And I'll see you on the graveyard boulevard.
Have a boot to the face,it's sits on me
Hard to talk shit with no fucking teeth
Spit 'em out, spit 'em out all in a row
So pucker up sucker, here's one for the road
(chorus)
(Lead: Tripp)
Shut your face and open your eyes
Your whole fucking life was a lie
And everything that you stood for
Just had it's ass kicked out the door
Well I am rubber and you are glue
I'll beat the motherfucking shit out of you
You're pro-life and I'm pro-death
And I'll throw you from the tree
Letra: M.Escobar
MÇsica: Malicia
ES UNO MàS EL ELEGIDO,
EL PUEBLO LLORA POR SU ERROR.
EL ROEDOR BUSCA DESTINO
TRATA DE ENCONTRAR SU PORCIñN.
DESESPERANTE ES LA AMBICIñN
PARA LLEGAR Y DEVORAR
ARMàNDOSE SU JAULA, SU MANSIñN.
LLEGàS, TRANSàS,
ROBàS, TE VAS
LLEGARàN, TRANSARàN,
ROBARàN, SE IRàN.
SALE A CORRER, A OLFATEAR
QUIEN SACA PROVECHO DE MàS.
NECESIDAD LO QUE LE SOBRA
PUES LA TRAMPERA NUNCA ESTà.
RUEDA EN LA RUEDA DEL ROEDOR
LEJOS DE ESTAR PISANDO TIERRA
VENDIENDO IMAGEN SENSIBLE SOCIAL.
LLEGàS, TRANSàS,
ROBàS, TE VAS
LLEGARàN, TRANSARàN,
I wanna' be a fucking prize winning drag queen
With the platform boots and the tombstone looks
I want the whole world to hate me
With the bolts in my neck and the gun in my dress
(pre-chorus)
Tonight I'm the prettiest zombie alive
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive
And I don't care what it takes I'm gonna' win the prize
(chorus)
I'm gonna' kill Miss America
Kill Miss America
Kill Miss America
Kill Miss America, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Lead: Joey)
I want you to spit when you see me
And if you don't I'm gonna' spit on you
I love it when they hate me
And when I win I'm gonna' rub it in
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(Lead: Tripp)
I got murder on my mind
Ten seconds 'til death tonight
Mamma's little baby's gonna' die, die, die
I'll cut her throat and take what's mine
I hate your voice and I hate your face
Exterminate you from the human race
Life's a joke and the joke is on you
Hey you, it's true, you suck, fuck you
I hope and pray every day
I'll get the news that you passed away
So take your life and turn it off
Goodbye, so long, get lost, fuck off
(chorus)
I don't care, motherfucker I don't care
I don't care motherfucker
Suicide's the only choice for you
To see you dead would be a dream come true
Slit your wrist and show God who's boss
Good bye, so long, get lost, fuck off
Why don't you do the whole world a favor
Connect your throat to the nearest razor
Or do I need to spell it out for you?
Well F.U.C.K. Y.O.U.
(chorus)
(Lead: Tripp)
Motherfucker, I don't care
Motherfucker, I don't care
(chorus)
When I saw you piss on the rug, my heart fluttered
And I knew it was love, true love
All the things that you said and did to your mom
I knew you were the only one, the only one for me
(pre-chorus)
Go and call the priest
So he can exorcize me
Be my ghoul tonight...
(chorus)
Regan it was love at first fright, first fright
Love at first fright, first fright
Regan it was love at first fright, first fright
Love at first fright, first fright
I'd love it if you'd spin your head for me
Or vomit a beautiful pea soup green
So beautifully
Across you stomach it said, "Help Me"
I gotta' know will you marry me
Captain Howdy
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(Lead: Tripp)
(pre-chorus/chorus)
When I saw you piss on the rug,
My heart fluttered
And I knew it was love, true love
And on your stomach it said, "Help Me"
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
NO, NO LO MATES.
DATE CUENTA DE SU DOLOR.
TU INCONSCIENCIA ES MALDAD,
NO HAY EXCUSAS
SI TU MENTE ES LA QUE MANDA.
NO, NO HAY EXCUSAS,
SI HOY TU HIJO HACE DE PAPà
EXPLOTADO A CORTA EDAD.
MàS, SON TUS VICIOS
SIN DARTE CUENTA DE LA INANICIñN.
NO, NO LO CULPES,
NO LO PUEDEN ACEPTAR NI EL ESTADO,
NI EL INSTINTO MATERNAL, PATERNAL,
Y ELLOS CON RAZñN SE PREGUNTAN
DñNDE ESTà DIOS.
NO, NO AL MALTRATO
QUE ES LA HERENCIA DE ENSEÿAR.
YA SABèS, TU INCONSCIENCIA
ES CONSCIENTE DE TU MAL
MANDàNDOLO AL MUERE,
MUERE, MUERE, POR LLORAR,
POR ROBAR, NADIE SE CONMOVIñ.
LA INDIFERENCIA BRUTA DE LA SOCIEDAD.
NO, NO LO MATES, NO LO DEJES,
NO LO ENGAÿES,
NO LE ENSEÿES LA MALDAD,
TU INCONSCIENCIA.
NO LO INDUZCAS A ROBAR,
Well I'd rather cut you than the wedding cake
And your bloody guts on my rented tux
And I do, I do, I do wanna' kill you
'Til death do us part, I'll tear us apart
Now I kiss your cold dead lips
And I dip my chips in the blood that drips
And I smear the cake right in your face
Let your God take you to a better place
(pre-chorus)
Well I loved you to death
Well I loved you to death
(chorus)
Die, die, die,
Die my bride
And all you ever meant to me
Was absolutely nothing
And with this ring now I the wed
Don't wanna' kiss you bitch, wanna' bash your head
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(Lead: Wednesday 13)
When tomorrow comes, we'll be on of them
And our only purpose is, to kill off those not dead
(pre-chorus)
We are the dead and we're coming for you
We are the dead and we're coming for you
We are the dead and we're coming for you...
Because we are the dead
(chorus)
When there's no more room in hell
Then the dead will walk the earth
And the living won't have a prayer
Cause it's the dawn of the dead
Can't you see what this world's become?
When the dead feast off the living, yeah
And we're about to join the fun
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(Lead: Tripp)
(pre-chorus/chorus)
Well I come from the planet beyod the stars
Looking for some human body parts
I'm gonna' pull your body from the grave
Cause I'm graverobbing U.S.A.
And I'm riding around in my black starship
Looking for some crypts to kick
I'm gonna' pull your body from the grave
Cause I'm graverobbing U.S.A
(chorus)
And I'm graverobbing U.S.A
And I'm graverobbing U.S.A
And I'm digging up the dead today
Cause I'm graverobbing U.S.A
(announcer)
Necrophiliac creatures of evil
Invade the planet Earth
On a macabre cosmic mission
To dig up the dead!!!
Back in the summer of '76
I would dig up bodies to play with
And my favorite part was the brain
Cause I'm graverobbing U.S.A
And I wish I may, wish I might
Find me a cold dead corpse tonight
I'm gonna' pull your body from the grave
Cause I'm graverobbing U.S.A
(chorus)
(Lead: Tripp)
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Vos, al que criticÀs buscando el error
sabiendo que nadie es igual que vos,
cargando en reuniÑn haces quedar
mal haciendo saber la inocente ignorancia,
ignorancia de vivir.
Vas quitando prestigio para abanderar
tu aspecto de sabidurÌa falsa.
La tranquilidad de lo material
que te hace sentir una vez
mÀs en la mira y por encima de todos.
Por eso le canto al dÈbil
al que se deja ensuciar,
al religioso dinero,
al dueßo de la verdad.
SonriÑ de la inÇtil opiniÑn que manifestÑ al
expresar poniendo el sello del mejor.
VendiÈndose al mejor postor, espera para
criticar la gente a su alrededor que sÑlo quiere opinar mentiras.
Por eso le canto al dÈbil,
al que se deja ensuciar,
al religioso dinero,
al dueßo de la verdad.
Por eso le canto al dÈbil,
al que se deja ensuciar,
al peligroso dinero,
I got a snotty nose
I got nappy hair
My mommy don't love me
And my daddy don't care, no
My sister's a slut
And my brother's a drunk
And I'm standing in the mirror now
Getting myself all dressed up
Everything's Okay
At least that's what they say
One foot in the gutter
The other's in the grave
Punch the clock I'm your slave
For the rest of my life 12 hours a day
No future, no way
I was born to lose but that's okay
(chorus)
Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life's a fucked-up mess
Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life is fucked up
(Lead: Joey)
Hey Frankenstein, what's on your mind?
Hey Dracula, I heard you...suck
Now Vincent Price, was Dr. Phibes
Come steal my brain Fritz
And take it to Dr. Frankenstein
(Pre-Chorus)
Well, you can knock on Ed Wood
But it won't do you no good,
No, no, no, no, no good
Cause all of my heroes are dead in Hollywood
Hey Norman Bates, how are your rates?
Hey Leatherface, remove my...face
Hey tall man, just take my hand
And lead me to your red planet
(Pre-Chorus)
(Chorus)
You're so dead in, dead in Hollywood,
Dead, you're so dead in, dead in Hollywood,
D-E-A-D, that's how I wanna' be
(Lead: Tripp)
(Pre-Chorus)
In 197666 I was born a bastard and a son of a bitch
And I'm sick, sick motherfucker sick
In 197666 I nailed a GI Joe to a crucifix
And I'm sick, sick motherfucker sick
(pre-chorus)
I don't wanna' commit suicide
I just wanna' commit a homicide
Oh yeah, that's what I am
(chorus)
'76 born a son of a bitch
'76 born a son of a bitch
Oh yeah, that's what I am
In 197666 I had a porno mag inside my crib
And I'm sick, sick motherfucker sick
In 197666 I killed an animal rights activist
Because animals ain't got no rights, that's right
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(Lead: Wednesday 13)
Another dead girl on the tube
She's my Lilly Munster crawling from her tomb
Dark black circles around her eyes
Cold dead lips and a crooked spine
She's the living dead, she's a ghoulish fiend
She's the deadest girl of my dreams
Loving her is like a lobotomy
A late night creature feature starring you and me
(pre-chorus)
She's evil as she wants to be
She's evil and she's meant for me
(chorus)
She's a B-Movie scream queen
My monster girl on the screen
She's a B-Movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no
Welcome to my nightmare, face down in the dirt
The Bride of Frankenstein in a mini-skirt
And where she's going they don't know
But it's going direct to video
Smile for the camera, open up your eyes
My monster girl's too dead to die
She's evil walking on the silver screen
She scares me to death but that's what I need
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(Lead: Joey)
My Morticia, the one for me
My Lilly Munster, pale as can be
My Vampira, my wicked bitch
My Elvira, getting so lovesick
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(chorus)
She's a B-Movie scream queen
My living dead evil thing
She's a B-Movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
HOY DESPERTè A LA REALIDAD
LA QUE MUCHOS NO QUIEREN VER
PARA NO DAÿAR SU VIDA ESTABLE
CIERRAN SUS OJOS Y NO VEN
QUE HOY PUEDEN PERDONAR,
PUEDEN PEDIR PERDñN,
QUE SU PERFIL NO BAJA
LA AUSENCIA ES LO PEOR.
EL GRAN ERROR LA INDIFERENCIA.
EL ORGULLO DE SER MEJOR.
PERO ©QUE VALE MàS, QUE GANE EL ODIO?
©O RECORDAR UNA AMISTAD?
ESA AMISTAD QUE VALE MàS.
ESA ES LA REALIDAD.
ES LA QUE NIEGA EL HOMBRE,
PARA SENTIRSE CREìDO
NOTàNDOSE DESTRUìDO.
HOY PUEDEN PERDONAR
PUEDEN PEDIR PERDON,
QUE TU PERFIL NO BAJA
LA AUSENCIA ES LO PEOR.
HOY PUEDEN PERDONAR
PERO NO LO IMPERDONABLE
AMIGOS DE LA TRAICIñN
DONDE SE ACABA EL MUNDO.
SIN TENER MIEDO A LA SOLEDAD
COMIENZA LA GUERRA,
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
La falsedad vi en tus ojos hoy
predicando la mentira.
La gente comiÈndose el garrÑn,
por miedo a que le falte salud o comida.
PurgaciÑn ensuciada. Libre estÀ el pastor.
Tomando la supuesta sangre de Dios
ebrio quedo convenciendo:
"el que no cree en mi o en Dios
el que no reza, que se vaya al infierno".
"Dale un aplauso fuerte al seßor
me llena de oro con mi predicciÑn.
Soy el engaßador".
El evangelio su fuente laboral,
el alquiler de teatros,
la respuesta "es cuestiÑn de fe",
las mentiras "buenas ondas de amor y paz".
PurgaciÑn ensuciada. Manosear para vivir
I'm wretched, I'm infested, rejected and infected
I'm a loser, I'm a winner, a born-again sinner
Cut my throat and watch me bleed, addicted tragedy
And I hate you and you hate me
So stand in line motherfuckers don't waste my time
(pre-chorus)
See me in the headlines
Manipulate your simple minds
So put your hands up and praise
I'm your god and you're my slave
(chorus)
And people hate me, cause I'm better than you
And people hate me
And that's the motherfucking truth
People hate me and you can all fuck off
I'm perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I'm God
I'm a hooker, I'm your priest
I'm you brand new disease
I'm Satan with distortion, your overdue abortion
And now I'm singing out of key, the God of your T.V.
And all your children will worship me
So give me your drugs, your bitches, and your S.T.D's
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(Lead: Tripp)
I'm wicked and addicted, middle-finger double-fisted
I'm neurotic drug-induced and chemically abused
Cut my throat and watch me bleed
Addicted tragedy
And I hate you and you hate me
Wipe the snot onto my sleeve
For I'm your new disease
See me in the headlines
Manipulate your simple minds
So put your hands up and praise, I'm your God...
I'm homicide on parade, a bloody nose, serenade
I'm a human hand grenade
I'll never rot and never go away
Letra: M.Escobar
MÇsica: M.Escobar, D.Amoedo
Fuerte te han criado para combatir
la indignaciÑn creada, viva y castigada.
Rutinarias horas pegadas en tu piel
no inundan la esperanza, tu amiga fiel.
PeÑn de cuarta te tildan por ahÌ
ignorando tus deseos.
El carnero frecuenta ser buchÑn
te espiÑ.
Te mirÑ con cara de amenazador
poniendo tus horas de trabajo explotadas.
Te bajaron el pulgar sin piedad.
Tus compaßeros la jugaban de dignidad.
Paz para el honesto
que demuestra en vivo su razÑn
y que cambia el sentido de la vida.
Emancipando su miseria
eligiendo cara o seca
su razÑn de mantener la mente viva.
Hinchada sus venas puteando al
patrÑn su retador
llorando las horas extras.
El mundo le enseßo a matar para vivir
a vencer para escapar.
Por la herencia del vicio
te vi encerrado mentalmente incapaz de salir,
inyectando la guachada.
Gozar la vida a pleno
es lo que siento, lo que importa.
Me mantengo por vivir, lo que me hace ser feliz.
Paz para el honesto
que demuestra en vivo su razÑn
y que cambia el sentido de la vida.
Emancipando su miseria
eligiendo cara o seca
su razÑn de mantener la mente viva.
Hinchada sus venas puteando al
patrÑn su retador
llorando las horas extras.
El mundo le enseßo a matar para vivir
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
La superficie y la profundidad,
lo exterior y el interior,
lo que ve el hombre el juzgamiento de Dios,
que no se desprenderÀ jamÀs.
Pendiente la humanidad
de escasa superaciÑn,
las quejas estÀn demÀs
las quejas arden al mundo.
Pero tus ojos hoy ven
tu alma siente tambiÈn
tu oÌdo escucha la voz
la vida rosa, el placer.
Cae la envidia al sentirse inferior,
tu gesto rÌe, el alma llora.
Los partidarios de disconformidad
bloquean la felicidad, la ilusiÑn.
Pendiente la humanidad
del sueldo sobreviviente,
las quejas estÀn demÀs.
Las quejas son mala sangre.
Por eso escucha la voz
de lo que la gente quiere
tu vida inÇtil serÀ
la guerra Ìntima.
Pendiente la humanidad
de escasa superaciÑn,
las quejas estÀn demÀs
las quejas arden al mundo.
Pero tus ojos hoy ven
tu alma siente tambiÈn
tu oÌdo escucha la voz
Letra y MÇsica: M.Escobar
ESPINAS. ESPINA CLAVADA SANGRANDO
RECUERDOS DONDE VIVE EL RENCOR.
LOS HIJOS NO PUEDEN SUPERAR
LA TRISTE SOLEDAD, DESAPARICIñN.
LA MUERTE ES PREGUNTA SIN RESPUESTA
DEJANDO UNA ESPINA EN EL CORAZñN.
VENGANZA ENEMIGA QUE ATRAPA Y ENCIERRA
A LA LIBERTAD.
NUNCA OLVIDAR, NI PERDONAR.
LA HISTORIA VIVA DEL SETENTA
SIGUE BUSCANDO.
NUNCA OLVIDAR ESA TRAICIñN,
ENCUBIERTA POR LOS SINIESTROS PODERES
POSTMILITARES.
NADA QUEDARà. SñLO TU VERDAD.
MATAR AL COBARDE
MORIR POR TU SANGRE.
NADA QUEDARà DESIERTO DE ESPINAS.
RENDIRSE ES PERDER
Me, not you
We see no vacancy in our eyes
In these languid lives
We live, we die
These hollow lies in space and time
Dual personality
You, not me
We raise some weary sighs
We laugh, we cry
Voices all around
Pain, disgust
This world went upside down
(instrumental)
Does blood ever spill
Of those who took the final race ?
Why do I say these words ?
These feelings are besides my own
Living, giving, striking
Dying to do our best
A dead will burned to misery
As infinity consumes the Mind
(solo: P.G.)
Drown...
Infernal blindness salutes with rotten lips
Possessive imagination
Retarded remains cremation
Fear falls to human forms
Down where feelings lie apart
One space following another
And I... Why did I hurt?
Burning...
Burning...
(solo: N.T.)
Does blood ever spill
Of those who took the final race ?
Why do I say these words ?
These feelings are besides my own
Living, giving, striking
Dying to do our best
A dead will burned to misery
As infinity consumes the Mind
[theme : N.T.]
Beyond the clouds
The dream of death comes close
Where my sorrow drowns
In the mourning sea
Bent I stand, lost in through
Glowing sunset in my eyes
Naked sky upon a hill
Crossing shadows in the twilight wood
I'm the victim to the morbid devil
Pain of mine is no more real
Though I walk through shadow valley of death
I will fear no evil
[theme : N.T.]
Beyond the clouds
The dream of death comes close
Where my sorrow drowns
In the mourning sea
[solo : P.G.]
Silence laceration
Epitaph of mine I've seen
Bloody rain upon a hill
It is mournful weeping Jesus tears
The Angel of Death who holdeth the bronze lamp
Beyond the golden door
Hath taken me into dark waters
He is the mourning angel of mine
I've been hurring to you
My last wish
My life
Sacrificing the dearest
Be dead
You one be used by all
Be dead, bye
In the name of life
Be dead
In my dreams pain goes by
I should kill, I should die
Move your legs, smash my face
Broken bones
I hate you
All 4-1
Be dead
You one be used by all
Be dead, bye
In the name of life
Be dead
In my dreams pain goes by
I should kill, I should die
Move your legs, smash my face
Broken bones
I hate you
I hate you, I HATE YOU
All 4-1
[instrumental]
[solo : P.G.]
I see them down and fall
She came and broke the night
But I've forgotten, how...
Explode our love out here
As we brake the light
Somewhere the shades calm down
Where feelings spectrum dies
Sample the pointless fears
With our heads held high
The Darkness dwells like a Shadow on the wall
(solo: P.G.)
I see them down and fallâ¦
For hundreds years
Church have been seen seeking
The absolute power
Over humble souls
Priests raped
In the Temples of God
You won't be grieved
For giving your own son
The bible asserts that murder is a sin
But Jesus preached -
" I didn't bring peace,
but a sword on the Earth "
Mad screams of burning inquisition fires
Thousand innocent victims
Christ promised you eternal life
I promise you eternal death
" I'm Lord and you're my slaves "
Slaves - obey your master even after death
" Let it be no gods besides me ! "
Fanatic christians destroy
beautiful statues of gods
Of ancient Greece and Rome
Murders in the name of God
Of their dark deeds accuse Satan
Nail newborn child to cross
In the name of God
Hamburg - killercity
Bob Lancelot in pity
A heating distrophytting
That's why you lost your weight
Simple minds are eating
My password are not cheating
The words are not defeating
My gore-dom... is not there...
Or won't you fall in deep
Won't you feel indeed
Won't you see my eyes
Won't you hear my cries
Or won't you see it deep
Won't you feel indeed
Won't you hear my lies
Or don't ya?
Or doncha feel the sky?
Cold stars falling down
Dream of paradise
Falling on the inflamed
Skin of my eyes
Yet innocence is bleeding
Running with my blood
Harmony - can't reach it
And solitude - sweet love -
Or won't you fall in deep
Won't you feel indeed
Won't you see my eyes
Won't you hear my cries
Or won't you see it deep
Won't you feel indeed
Won't you hear my lies
Or don't ya?
Or doncha feel the sky?
(solo: Yuri Rusakov)
Or won't you fall in deep
Won't you feel indeed
Won't you see my eyes
Won't you hear my cries
Or won't you see it deep
Won't you feel indeed
Won't you hear my lies
Or don't ya?
Or doncha feel the sky?
I want...
I feel myself changing
No regrets about this
I hate them all
I am them all
I want me to see
That's what I need
To be my own self
They come and go
But I stay
They leave scars
But do they hurt ?
I feel myself changing
Too much thinking about this
I want them all
I am them all
I want me to see
That's what I need
To be my own self
They come and go
But I stay
They leave scars
But do they hurt ?
[solo : P.G.]
I watched funeral service
being performed over me
I watched me dead
I watched me buried
But I felt myself standing on the cloud,
looking down
Oh, please help me narcotherapy.
I watched me lying still
In my beautiful coffin
I watched me dead
I watched me buried
But I felt myself standing on the cloud,
looking down
Where my black soul first kissed
the mouth of sin
Oh, please give me the password to darkness
Help me with your narcotherapy
My story I write with a part of you
How come you managed to break my peace?
Once again
Why did you say the words
That broke my harmless hopes?
I meant no harm to you
I've got a knife in my back
Why can't we expect to not be hurt by you?
Now get stoned, set in sky, a lie
For always
For all our lives
I wish I could kill back, take back, stay back
What do you need to be to understand?
That urgent need, that constant need to kill -
- (that is the cure)
Can't heal myself
What is to come?
How come this comes upon me again?
(solo: Yuri Rusakov)
My story I write with a part of you
How come you managed to break my peace?
Once again
Why did you say the words
That broke my harmless hopes?
I meant no harm to you
[instrumental : performed by N.T.]
Rain filled the sky
Birds and clouds scattered in pools
Death is always right
You knew it but told me nothing
[solo : N.T.]
It broke my peace
Crying sky under my feet
Interfere with my ease
Your agony stays forever
In my heart
Walk barefoot on pools
Dreams of your caress
Flatter myself with hope
Everybody's talkin' on the telephone
Everybody's happy when he's coming home
Everybody needs somebody by his side
Everybody
everybody
everybody
everybody.
We all live together - so bad!
We all live together - so bad!
We all live together - so bad!
Ohyeah
ohyeah
ohyeah
ohyeah.
We all live together - so bad!
We all have to use our head.
We all live together- so bad! Oh yeah.
Everybody's drinkin'
smokin' cigarettes
Everybody hates to pay his yearly tax.
Everybody's living only for himself
Everybody
everybody
everybody
everybody.
We all live together - so bad! . ..
