Sweet Neo Con
Rolling StonesOriginal | Versione spagnola dal blog di Seikilos |
SWEET NEO CON You ride around your white castle, On your little white horse You lie to your people, and blame it on your war of course You call yourself a Christian I think that you're a hypocrite You say you are a patriot I think that you're a crock of shit And listen now, the gasoline I drink it every day But it's getting very pricey And who is going to pay How come you're so wrong My sweet neo con.... Yeah It's liberty for all 'Cause democracy's our style Unless you are against us Then it's prison without trial But one thing that is certain Life is good at Halliburton If you're really so astute You should invest at Brown & Root.... Yeah How come you're so wrong My sweet neo con If you turn out right I'll eat my hat tonight Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.... It's getting very scary Yes, I'm frightened out of my wits There's bombers in my bedroom Yeah and it's giving me the shits We must have lots more bases To protect us from our foes Who needs these foolish friendships We're going it alone How come you're so wrong My sweet neo con Where's the money gone In the Pentagon Yeah ha ha ha Yeah, well, well Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah... Neo con | DULCE NEOCONSERVADOR Te paseás por tu castillo blanco montado en tu caballito blanco le mentís a tu gente y le echás por supuesto la culpa a tu guerra. Te hacés llamar "cristiano", yo te llamo "hipócrita", te hacés llamar "patriota", yo creo que estás lleno de mierda. Oh, dulce neoconservador, ¿por qué camino los llevaste? Oh, dulce neoconservador, ¿es hora de la bomba atómica? Desfilás disfrazado, esperando que te crean, pero cuando las bolsas de cadáveres se apilan, creemos que fuimos engañados. El horror que desataste será un disparo por la culata con más dolor. ¿Cuándo vas a aprender, dulce neoconservador, cuando el mundo arde? Oh, dulce neoconservador, ¿por qué camino los llevaste? Oh, dulce neoconservador, ¿es hora de la bomba atómica? Oh, dulce neoconservador, ¿por qué camino los llevaste? Oh, dulce neoconservador, ¿es hora de tirar la bomba? |