Letras:
Dio Electra

to myself The story of my world and how I fell Round and round The square inside the circle And still I shake the same At the rhythm of her name Electra Electra

to myself The story of my world and how I fell Round and round The square inside the circle And still I shake the same At the rhythm of her name Electra Electra

Going to your funeral and feeling I could scream Everything goes away, driving down the highway Through the perfect sunny dream A perfect day for perfect

Efil's good and the time is right I'll bundle up and slip away The count is down and the drip is up It's time to split this hunk of clay Now you can

Hear what is played, what is sung In the sight of the orphans Near to the night, so to hide every deviant notion You try to leave, but become as one horrid

Tradução: Las monstruosidades Electric. Dios, el Papa y el presidente.

All that empty silence once the doors are let Easy words and music that you won?t forget A lifetime of exceptions and a Year of clothes The vacuum on

?Os cuento un cuento? ?Conmigo no cuentes! De interes nacional... Como dios estan viviendo como patria estan sus cuerpos como rey es el dinero el dinero

Oh vanity it grips not by the hands but by the lips Oh I hate the way it feels, but I love the way it tastes You?ll never be replaced. You?ll never be