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Letra actual de la canción
1, 2, 3, 4<br><br>Now I´m a seasick sailor<br>On a ship of noise<br>I got my maps all backwards<br>And my instincts poisoned<br>In a truth blown gutter<br>Full of wasted years<br>Like blown-out speakers<br>Ringin´ in my ears<br><br>Oh it´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br>It´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br><br>Now I´m a straight-line walker<br>In a black-out room<br>I push a shopping cart over<br>In an Aztec ruin<br>With my minion fingers<br>Working for some God<br>Who could see his own reflection<br>In a parking lot<br><br>Oh it´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br>No it´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br><br>Now I´m a priest teenager<br>On a tower of dust<br>I´m a dead generator<br>In a cloud of exhaust<br>I eat alone in the desert<br>With skulls for my pets<br>I rate the days, one to ten<br>With lead cigarettes<br><br>It´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br>It´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone
Letra nueva de la canción
1, 2, 3, 4<br><br>Now I´m a seasick sailor<br>On a ship of noise<br>I got my maps all backwards<br>And my instincts poisoned<br>In a truth blown gutter<br>Full of wasted years<br>Like blown-out speakers<br>Ringin´ in my ears<br><br>Oh it´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br>It´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br><br>Now I´m a straight-line walker<br>In a black-out room<br>I push a shopping cart over<br>In an Aztec ruin<br>With my minion fingers<br>Working for some God<br>Who could see his own reflection<br>In a parking lot<br><br>Oh it´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br>No it´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br><br>Now I´m a priest teenager<br>On a tower of dust<br>I´m a dead generator<br>In a cloud of exhaust<br>I eat alone in the desert<br>With skulls for my pets<br>I rate the days, one to ten<br>With lead cigarettes<br><br>It´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone<br>It´s nausea, oh nausea<br>And we´re gone
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