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Hey, you fat clown
Don't you think it's time to lose some
Pounds?
Feel the agony
I'm a freak in the eyes of society
I need your help, my babe
Please, please don't let me down
Gimme some pills, my baby
My hunger is back again
Fear in my life
Calories and lard are my sweet dreams
All your Diet shit, shit!
Makes me Feel, really fucking sick
Amphetamines
To make you think thin
I go to weight watches
I drink my slim fast
The diet paranoid
Destroying me and you
Why do you sell me this trash?
I'd rather sniff cocaine
Hey, you fat clown
Feel, feel the agony
Fear in my life
All your diet shit!!!
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Asalto legal
03:23
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Algunos condenados a no prosperar
De todas las riquezas que se pueden generar
Agonizando el día a día que se puede alcanzar
jugando con tu vida con el fin de explotar
Mirando hacia arriba ya no encuentras destino
y por más que lo intentes ya no haz visto el camino
La absorción está en el poder que te deja la calle
Sin existencia condenados a la miseria
incitándote a la violencia
¡Asalto legal!
¡Poder criminal!
¡Asalto legal!
¡Atraco inevitable!
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OldSchooltismo
02:55
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Los tiempos han cambiado, la demencia ha terminado
tus miserias caducado, el mundo se ha corrompido
En tiempos de victoria tal vez lo hayas logrado
por falsas victorias has fracasado
pero por ahora estas extinto
con tantas idioteces nos has aburrido
El mundo es más despierto
pero sin metas sanas
las cuales has adoptado
contagiando tu teatrito
tan simple y tan viejito
como las ideas que siempre has descrito
de oldschooltismo
También hay buena caña
la cual ya no posees
la envidia emplaga en tu ardor
has montado tu discurso
absurdo y vacío mente de oldschooltismo
ahora estas parado buscando que hacer
por tus seguidores hambrientos de poder
estamos esperando sin nada que perder
buscando algo nuevo no pura idiotes.
Oldschooltismo es tu religión
Oldschooltismo es tu adicción
Oldschooltismo es tu fuente de poder
Oldschooltismo es tu deber
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I know a place
Where you're all going to go
They'll pay you to kill
If you're eighteen years old
First you'll need a haircut
And then some new clothes
They'll stick you in a jungle
To play G.I. Joe
You fight for democracy
And the American way
But you're not in your country
"What am I doing here?", you say
But now it's too late
You're entering Managua
If you had brought your surfboard
You could surf Nicaragua
What is this we're fighting for?
What's our ultimate goal?
To force our ideas
Right down their throats
American intervention
Grows deeper everyday
The situation worsens
More soldiers on the way
You fight for democracy
And the American way
But you're not in your country
"What am I doing here?", you say
But now it's too late
You're entering Managua
If you had brought your surfboard
You could surf Nicaragua
Lessons we have learned
Are easy to forget
Hints of Vietnam
How soon we all forget
First we send advisers
And then go the troops
Another worthless conflict
Another chance to lose
You fight for democracy
And the American way
But you're not in your country
"What am I doing here?", you say
But now it's too late
You're entering Managua
If you had brought your surfboard
You could surf Nicaragua
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