viernes, enero 19, 2007
Monster Magnet
Bueno, pues hoy toca musiqueta de este grupo "flipante". Porque su música es muy de drogas varias, setentera y esas cosas "flipantes". Pobre el cantante que está malito...en realidad, una sobredosis casi le deja seco. Un rock´n´roller a la "old school". Grupo: "Monster Magnet". Disco: "Powertrip". Canción: "Space Lord". Muy grandes.
La letrica.
I've been stuffed in your pocket
for the last hundred days
When I don't get my bath
I take it out on the slaves
So grease up your baby
for the ball on the hill
Polish them rockets now
and swallow those pills
and sing
Space Lord mother mother
There's a car in the field
now in a column of flame
With it's two doors to choose
but only one bears your name
You've been drinking my blood
well I've been licking your wounds
I'll shave off the pitch
now in the scope of your tune
You'll sing
Space Lord mother mother
I left my throne a million miles away
i drink from your tit
i sing your blues every day
now give me the strength
to split the world in two yeah
i ate all the rest and now I've gotta eat you
Well I sing
Built in my nightmares
and using my name
you're stroking my cortex
and you know I'm insane
I'm squeezed out in hump
drive and drownin' in love
encompass them all
to a position above
Well I sing
Space Lord mother mother
I left my throne a million miles away
i drink from your tit
i sing your blues every day
now give me the strength
to split the world in two yeah
i ate all the rest and now I've gotta eat you
Well I sing
Space Lord mother mother
I lost my soul when I fell to Earth
my planets called me to the void of my birth
the time has come for me to kill this game
now open wide and say my name
Space Lord mother mother
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