Livin' on a Prayer

Once upon a time ... not so long ago

Tommy used to work on the docks

Unions been on strike, he's down on his luck

Its tough ... so tough

Gina works the diner all day

Working for her man, she brings home her pay

For love ... for love

She says: We gotta hold on to what we've got

It doesn't make a difference if we make it or not

We've got each other, and thats a lot

For love ... we'll give it a shot

We're halfway there

Livin' on a prayer

Take my hand, and we'll make it, I swear

Livin' on a prayer

Recuerdos de mi prehistoria.

Bigmouth Strikes Again

Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking

When I said I'd like to smash every tooth

In your head

Oh ... sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking

When I said by rights you should be

Bludgeoned in your bed

And now I know how Joan of Arc felt

Now I know how Joan of Arc felt

As the flames rose to her roman nose

And her Walkman started to melt

Oh ...

Bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ...

Bigmouth strikes again

And I've got no right to take my place

With the Human race

Esto debería ser un himno en este país de bocachanclas.

Okupacion

Hablar por hablar, ese es el sistema empleado
eres un peligro ¡defiéndete!
van a usar la porra otra vez
tus costillas contra el suelo
ostia en la boca, ostia en los huevos.

Desgraciadamente hoy no puedo dejar de pensar en esto. Qué pena! Pero que grandes los Barricada