Rock Yugular
Patricio Rey y Sus Redonditos de Ricota
Jugular Rock
Give me... give me your life
Give me and you'll have my mercy
Give me the thirst of your armored eyes
And give me your insolence too.
Rarely does this life make sense, love
And so you see that even my shadow shines
In this city.
They fall, they finally fall, the disguises fall
Falling naked
While some ghosts, faithful friends
Laugh at you and steal your faith.
You're tracing your wound on a red handkerchief
And you already know that playing the lamb they will slaughter you
Laughter in the devil's workshop
Traps for your dreaming
You won't be a slave to paradise
You'll dance to a jugular rock.
You see yourself in the small mirror of today's world
And you don't want the file of time to bite again.
Give me... give me your life
Give me and you'll have my mercy
Give me the thirst of your armored eyes
And give me your insolence too.