Idioma Origen:
In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
butane in my veins and I´m out to cut the junkie
with the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
kill the headlights and put it in neutral
stock car flamin´ with a loser and the cruise control
baby´s in Reno with the vitamin D
got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat
someone came in sayin´ I´m insane to complain
about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
don´t believe everything that you breathe
you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
so shave your face with some mace in the dark
savin´ all your food stamps and burnin´ down the trailer park
(yo. Cut it.)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(double-barrel buckshy)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare
ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
´cuz one´s got a weasel and the other´s got a flag
one´s on the pole, shove the other in a bag
with the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job
the daytime crap of the folksinger slob
he hung himself with a guitar string
a slab of turkey-neck and it´s hangin´ from a pigeon wing
you can´t write if you can´t relate
trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
and my time is a piece of wax fallin´ on a termite
that´s chokin´ on the splinters
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(get crazy with the cheeze whiz)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(drive-by body-pierce)
(yo bring it on down)
soooooooyy....
(chorus backwards)
(I´m a driver, I´m the winner; things are gonna change I can feel it)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(I can´t believe you)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
[repeat]
(Sprechen sie Deutches, baby)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(Know what I´m sayin´?)
Idioma Destino:
In the time of chimpanzees I was a monkey
butane in my veins and I´m out to cut the junkie
with the plastic eyeballs, spray-paint the vegetables
dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
kill the headlights and put it in neutral
stock car flamin´ with a loser and the cruise control
baby´s in Reno with the vitamin D
got a couple of couches, sleep on the love-seat
someone came in sayin´ I´m insane to complain
about a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt
don´t believe everything that you breathe
you get a parking violation and a maggot on your sleeve
so shave your face with some mace in the dark
savin´ all your food stamps and burnin´ down the trailer park
(yo. Cut it.)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(double-barrel buckshy)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
Forces of evil on a bozo nightmare
ban all the music with a phony gas chamber
´cuz one´s got a weasel and the other´s got a flag
one´s on the pole, shove the other in a bag
with the rerun shows and the cocaine nose-job
the daytime crap of the folksinger slob
he hung himself with a guitar string
a slab of turkey-neck and it´s hangin´ from a pigeon wing
you can´t write if you can´t relate
trade the cash for the beef for the body for the hate
and my time is a piece of wax fallin´ on a termite
that´s chokin´ on the splinters
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(get crazy with the cheeze whiz)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(drive-by body-pierce)
(yo bring it on down)
soooooooyy....
(chorus backwards)
(I´m a driver, I´m the winner; things are gonna change I can feel it)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(I can´t believe you)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
[repeat]
(Sprechen sie Deutches, baby)
Soy un perdedor
I´m a loser baby, so why don´t you kill me?
(Know what I´m sayin´?)