Queso Ruso
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
Russian Cheese
The Gulf went out of fashion, like everything else, you see?
Like so much other sadness that you get used to
Now you go buying fake pearls without a murmur
Smart streets, Germans to assemble
And many marines of the Mandarins
Who guard, for you, the gates of the new heaven
Charlotte bronzer protects you from radiation
Elvis's electro at death is sold out
See which side of the wick you are on
With so much smoke, the beautiful fierce fire cannot be seen
And there's something about you that's starting to scare you
Things of unfortunate witchcraft
Keep the change, you disease mule
Poor thing, you're a money-grubbing troop and a chimpanzee
Keep that flask with saliva and nothing else
By biting your tongue, you almost deceived me
You feel the fly fucking behind your ear
And you suck the fruit without being able to bite it
The Gulf went out of fashion, like everything else, you see?
Like so much other sadness that you get used to
Now you go buying fake pearls without a murmur
Smart streets, Germans to assemble
And many marines of the Mandarins
Who guard, for you, the gates of the new heaven
And many marines of the Mandarins
Who guard, for you, the gates of the new heaven
And many marines of the Mandarins
Who guard, for you, the gates of the new heaven
And many marines of the Mandarins
Who guard, for you, the gates of the new heaven
And many marines of the Mandarins
Who guard, for you, the gates of the new heaven
And many marines of the Mandarins
Who guard, for you, the gates of the new heaven
And many marines of the Mandari—
