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Nameless
03:01
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One upon a time On the west, at night
A man rides on his horse full of pride
He's a souless man, we don't know a name
A thousand looks are always over his head
That gaze without mercy penetrates your blood
His louded revolver is looking for more
You could still be alive or not
A strong noise brokes the calm, a bullet across the sky
A man falls on his knees just on time
He's the strongest man that we will never met
And those eyes that we will never forget
That gaze without mercy penetrates your blood
His louded revolver is looking for more
You could still be alive or not
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2. |
The Kilmister
03:05
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Year 2056, PEM Bomb explodes on the streets
There will be no more songs of Kiss
One radio stills on fire but hipsters have a desire
Intoxicate our minds with their music empire
Go hide you little hipster
The Kilmister is going back
Don't try to stop him you fucking bastards
He's gonna kick some ass and play some rock
Music starts to play, now we gonna have to escape
O fuck! we have to find a way
A man looking for some action, he is the miracle solution
Lemmy rises his bass for some retribution
Go hide you little hipster
The Kilmister is going back
Don't try to stop him you fucking bastards
He's gonna kick some ass and play some rock
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Saturado
02:55
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Vivo con la soga al cuello
Hago lo que puedo, pierdo lo que quiero
Colchón tirado en el suelo
En este momento es lo poco que tengo
Saturado de mentiras
Lamiéndome las heridas
Ten cuidado, no me conoces
Estate quieto, no me provoques
Con la mecha encendida
Dispuesto a acortar tu vida
Poco a poco voy tirando
Me hallo en el metro y estoy esperando
La radio pone las noticias
Señor trajeado miente, lo hace todo el día
Saturado de mentiras
Lamiéndome las heridas
Ten cuidado, no me conoces
Estate quieto, no me provoques
Con la mecha encendida
Dispuesto a acortar tu vida
Soy un yunque, soy de acero
Soy un bastardo forjado en hierro
Soy un yunque, soy de acero
Soy un bastardo forjado en hierro
Saturado de mentiras
Lamiéndome las heridas
Ten cuidado, no me conoces
Estate quieto, no me provoques
Con la mecha encendida
Dispuesto a acortar tu vida
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4. |
Between good and evil
03:46
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The embrace of darkness caresses my heart
I can't believe in the hardness of remember the light
All this years of running across the dark
Protected by anger and a fear and sorrow's tank
Between good and evil my heart goes fast
Between good and evil my mind cries loud
Between good and evil my heart goes fast
Between good and evil my mind cries
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5. |
Come on, make my day
02:57
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Harry hurry up!
We have bad people to trap
Harry take your gun
The may be running so far
Angry Harry, dirty Harry, Merciless Harry
Your name will be remained
Angry Harry, dirty Harry, Merciless Harry
Your gun will be reloaded
When someone try to make a robbery
You always stop them, yeah, with property
You really knows how to make them pay
Come on, make my day
Harry hurry up!
We have bad people to trap
Harry take your gun
The may be running so far
Angry Harry, dirty Harry, Merciless Harry
Your name will be remained
Angry Harry, dirty Harry, Merciless Harry
Your gun will be reloaded
When someone try to make a robbery
You always stop them, yeah, with property
You really knows how to make them pay
Come on, make my day
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6. |
Fuckushima
02:11
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Cansado de verdad? Tu novia premenstrual?
Y tus colegas encerrados en el arenal?
Si ya no puedes más, no queda de pribar
Llegas al coche y ves que lo acaban de rayar
Aquí en Fuckushima el cubata forja la amistad
Aquí en Fuckushima qué es lo que puede salir mal?
Chupitos sin parar, pizza para cenar
Truncios de chocolate que son para merendar
Si no vienes a ensayar un strike vas a llevar
Y a una ronda de cubatas vas a tener que invitar
Aquí en Fuckushima el cubata forja la amistad
Aquí en Fuckushima qué es lo que puede salir mal?
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuckushima
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuckushima
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuckushima
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuckushima
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuckushima
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuckushima
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7. |
Back to the 90's
04:06
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We back to the 90's like it was before
Feeling young forever, saying death no more
Back to the 90's
Rocking out all the parties
Back to the 90's
Rocking out all the parties
Playing funky drums with your mother's spoons
Knocking down the wall of your living room
Back to the 90's
Rocking out all the parties
Back to the 90's
Rocking out all the parties
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