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Beatles VS Shaggy

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Tío Sam

Tío Sam, muñeco de homicidio
Tío Sam, jugamos a matar
Tío Sam, comienza el exterminio
Tío Sam, operación Irak

Suenan los pepinos en Bagdag
Inician la ofensiva militar
La sangre ha comenzado ya a brotar
Cuidado no te vaya a salpicar

Tío Sam, muñeco ultrasádico
Tío Sam, todo por su interés
Tío Sam, misiles diplomáticos
Tío Sam, te van a convencer

Y nos venden sus mentiras por televisión
Engañando al personal yendo de salvador
No hay acuerdo, procedamos a la destrucción
Mataremos sin piedad

Mil muertos más, qué más da, es mi guerra
Voy a lanzar mi arsenal a la tierra
Los muertos los ponen los demás, la miseria
Yo tengo licencia pa matar, a la mierda!!

Siempre en la vanguardia militar
Son los aliados de la OTAN
Máquinas perfectas de matar
Asesinan en el nombre de la paz

Y nos venden sus mentiras por televisión
Engañando al personal yendo de salvador
No hay acuerdo procedamos a la destrucción
Mataremos sin piedad

Mil muertos más, qué más da, es mi guerra
Voy a lanzar mi arsenal a la tierra
Los muertos los ponen los demás, la miseria
Yo tengo licencia pa matar, a la mierda!!
[X2]

ALIADOS ASESINOS, A LA MIERDA!! [X2]

Asesinos del Tratado Atlántico : os saludan los muertos de Irak... [X4]
Los muertos los pone el Pueblo...[X2]
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# Posté le dimanche 15 juin 2008 07:17

Over my head

What happened to you?
You've played the victim for so long now in this game.
What I thought was true
is made of fiction and I'm following the same.

But if I try to make sense of this mess I'm in
I'm not sure where I should begin.
I'm falling, I'm fallilng.

Now I'm in.
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead. And now I can see, how fake you can
be.
This hypocracy's beginning to get me.

It's none of my concern.
Don't look to me because I don't believe in fame.
I guess you never heard.
I've met our makers they don't even know your name.

But if I had to say goodbye to leave this hell
I'd say my time has served me well.
I'm falling, I'm falling.

Now I'm in
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to...

This came long before,
Those who suffer more
I'm too awake for this to be a nightmare.
What's with my disgrace
I lose the human race
No one plans for it to
Blow up in their face

Who said was easy to put back all these pieces.
Who said was easy to put back all these pieces.

Now I'm in
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.

Over my head, better off dead.
Over my head, better off dead.
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# Posté le jeudi 24 juillet 2008 08:47

Modifié le mardi 26 août 2008 18:08

TNT

see me ride out of the sunset
on your colour TV screen
out for all that I can get
if you know what I mean
women to the left of me
and women to the right
ain't got no gun
got no knife
don't you start no fight
cause I'm T.N.T. I'm dynamite
(T.N.T.) but I'll win the fight
(T.N.T.) I'm a power load
(T.N.T.) watch me explode
I'm dirty, mean, I'm mighty unclean
I'm a wanted man
public enemy number one
understand
so lock up your daughter
lock up your wife
lock up your back door
and run for your life
the man is back in town
so don't ya mess me around
cause I'm T.N.T. I'm dynamite
(T.N.T.) but I'll will the fight
(T.N.T.) I'm a powerload
(T.N.T.) watch me explode
(instrumental)
T.N.T. (oy, oy, oy) x4
T.N.T. (oy, oy, oy), I'm dynamite
T.N.T. (oy, oy, oy), but I'll will the fight,
T.N.T. (oy, oy, oy), I'm a powerload
(T.N.T.) watch me explode
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# Posté le dimanche 24 août 2008 09:35

How you remind me

Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealin'
Tired of livin' like a blind man
I'm sick inside without the sense of feeling
This is how you remind me

This is how you remind me of what I really am
This is how you remind me of what I really am
It's not like you to say sorry, I'm always waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken for handing you a heart worth breaking
I've been wrong, I've been down, Into the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head scream "are we havin' fun yet?"

It's not like you didn't know that
I said I love you and I swear I still do
And it must have been so bad
Cause livin' with me must have damn near killed you
This is how you remind me of what I really am
This is how you remind me of what I really am

It's not like you to say sorry, I'm always waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken for handing you a heart worth breaking
I've been wrong, I've been down, Into the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head scream "are we havin' fun yet?"

Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealin'
This is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
This is how you remind me of what I really am
This is how you remind me of what I really am

It's not like you to say sorry, I'm always waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken for handing you a heart worth breaking
I've been wrong, I've been down, Into the bottom of every bottle
These five words in my head scream "are we havin' fun yet?"
are we havin' fun yet?
are we havin' fun yet?
are we havin' fun yet?
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# Posté le dimanche 24 août 2008 18:30

Modifié le mardi 26 août 2008 18:04

American idiot

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
Don't want a nation under the new media.
And can you hear the sound of hysteria?
The subliminal mindfuck America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
Well that's enough to argue.

Well maybe I'm the faggot America.
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda.
Now everybody do the propaganda.
And sing along in the age of paranoia.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
Well that's enough to argue.

Don't wanna be an American idiot.
One nation controlled by the media.
Information nation of hysteria.
It's going out to idiot America.

Welcome to a new kind of tension.
All across the alien nation.
Everything isn't meant to be okay.
Television dreams of tomorrow.
We're not the ones who're meant to follow.
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# Posté le mardi 26 août 2008 18:07