Tradução: Pedro y los bebés de probeta. Encogerse.
Look for the bare necessities, the simple bare necessities. Forget about your worries and your strife. I mean those bare necessities, of mother nature
woke up, in a state, to find out, I've been touching up my mate. [Chorus] Ooh! What a cringe, I can't believe it's true. Ooh! What a cringe, there's
You ate all my food, you spent all my money. When I complained, you thought it was funny. Well I've put up this, for far too long. Well you slept in
Waiting for the bus, on a cold windy day, staring around something strange underway. Heart beats wild going blind, I can't walk I try to fly. [Chorus
Throw away that refuse sack, don't fill out that tag. The kids are on the streets, food and beer is free. Well it's hello boys and girls, and farewell
I've got this feeling of impending doom, time goes by troubles loom. Things get worse and never get better, I only get bills I've never had a letter. [
Riot, the words on the streets, get out of your seats, there's a lot of looting for us to do. Riot, everybody run amok, that's unless you own a shop.
I wake up in the morning light, go back to sleep 'cos today is shite. No good at this no good at that, I'm born to live and die a pratt. Don't wanna
Brighton- They stood at the bar, London- Too stuck up, Cornwall- Too far to go. Shit tour, we should have stayed at home, I don't wanna go on no shit
The earth was quaking the walls were shaking, a burning smell rose up from hell. The room went black, there was a lightning flash as the windows smashed
Your on your knees, you've lost your keys. You're trying to get home You fall asleep, still on your feet. Up on the dance floor. [Chorus] Do the Tuinal
Had too much acid took too many "E's", just can't remember 1980's. [Chorus] V.D. V.D.U. head. Sit in the corner stare at the sky, no-one can see him
He's coming down he's on his way. Don't you try to hide now you can't escape. He's at the front door he's in your bed later. Now he's got his head in
He keeps his tools in the garden shed, he mows the lawn he trims the hedge. Those Latin plant names fill his head, he even sleeps in the flower bed. [
He never went nowhere just stayed in his town, made no promises let nobody down. He wished for the Summer looked out the window, watching the world go