domingo, julio 3



They made a statue of us

And it put it on a mountain top
Now tourists come and stare at us
Blow bubbles with their gum
Take photographs for fun, for fun




They'll name a city after us

And later say it's all our fault



Then they'll give us a talking to
Then they'll give us a talking to

Because they've got years of experience We're living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages
We're living in a den of thieves
And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious



We wear our scarves just like a noose
But not 'cause we want eternal sleep
And though our parts are slightly used
New ones are slave labor you can keep


We're living in a den of thieves

Rummaging for answers in the pages
We're living in a den of thieves
And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious
   
 
                                                                           {Por favor nadie se valla a tomar el Fuck You como una ofensa o personal. Para la única persona a la que puede ir dirigido no lee esto y nunca lo va a leer. Para que se queden tranquilos no, no son ustedes. Gracias por su tiempo ;) Con amor...}



They made a statue of us



They made a statue of us
The tourists come and stare at us
The sculptor's mama sends regards
They made a statue of us
They made a statue of us


Our noses have begun to rust.

We're living in a den of thieves
Rummaging for answers in the pages
Were living in a den of thieves



And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious



And it's contagious
And it's contagious
And it's contagious



 ...And it's contagious

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