Tradução: El haragán. El Haragan.
: Rencor, ya no te guardo rencor Solamente me dedico a tenerte en el olvido Amor, no se si hubo amor Si escondiste en tu sonrisa el mayor de los castigos
: [Here comes the Furor] Kick the dust, wipe the crime from the main street Await the coming of the lord Hangin' round with them low down and dirty
: "You know who I am," he said The speaker was an angel He coughed and shook his crumpled wings Closed his eyes and moved his lips "It's time we should
: (Lyrics by Bowie Music by Bowie/Eno) "You know who I am," he said The speaker was an angel He coughed and shook his crumpled wings Closed his eyes
: It creeps all over you like a dull ache Think of all the things your hands could make It pulls you to the ground like soaking wet gloves The change
: We was young And still believed in a hard days night But no one seemed to understand That there was no relief in sight The company man Hes got his
: (Billy Burnette & Jeff Silbar) Now I'm supposed to understand Don't you think you're asking too much What kind of fool do you think I am Don't you
: Hands on the wheel gridlock and steel dogs are barking out in the street It's a neighborhood war better lock that door Flesh and blood and cold concrete
: Sag mir, wie weit willst Du geh'n willst Du ihn am Boden seh'n - Ja willst Du, da? er vor Dir kniet willst Du, da? er um Gnade fleht Rachegedanken
: Ich bin nicht das, was ihr euch ertraumt habt. Ich frage mich standig warum ihr mich so hasst. Egal was ich sage, tue, wunsche oder denke, Ihr wollt
: Los Gehts! Die luft zum Schneiden Nebel bricht das licht armeen in der finsternis warten bis der Sturm einbricht Schwei?dunst der von der Decke tropft
: UUUUUHHH Ja ja du kannst es. Bist wohl der Karajan des kleinen Mannes. Du kleine beschissene Hure geilst dich an mir auf. Ich sag dir was, ich schei
: Portraits of anger Lost in deceit There's no forgiving For the weak minds Time running short Criminal minds Facing man to die Unloved child with brokenn
: [Instrumental]
: A sacred cash cow, With sickly tits. Dripping temptation for hypocrites. Tone deftly beaten. The prosperous, Endlessly stating the obvious. (
: Chopping lines in international sand Feeding blood junky habits of the elephant man Quenching his thirst with Black Water rising Executive outcomes
: Everything you've ever begged me to be Could never have meant any less to me Everything you've ever asked me to say Its so far away from the truth
