Víctimas Del Porno (a Tu Laíto)
Love of Lesbian
Victims of Porn (To Your Side)
Take that tequila now
'Cause it's slipping away, slipping away
The vitamins
Let's get out of here, it's for the best
I've noticed the spark
And the high is imminent
Let's bail, to the boiling point
Either they're the weird ones
Or I feel like your teeth are dancing
Outside we'll toast to all the
Frog men splashing in the seas
Watching our beaches and we'll toast together
To the odd ones who don't fit in
Or to friends who breathe and move
But up close, nothing at all
And if you still hear my distorted voice
We're on the right path 'cause the world is ending
Toast to my eternal effervescent teenager
I want to be by your side when this country blows up
By your side
By your side so you don't, so you don't fall back
I find you getting better every time
You're lifting your head, incandescent Lazarus
And a cab, it'll be the best
We'll toast all twisted and tangled
Like a couple of decent gays
By your side, so you don't fall back
So you don't fall back. By your side, so you don't fall back
So you don't fall back
'Cause people are cruel
So you don't, so you don't, so you don't fall back
So you don't, so you don't, so you don't fall back anymore
Yesterday we toasted to all those divers
Sodomites of dolphins
Genociders of mollusks
We also toasted to all those groups
Who, feeling misunderstood, go and sing
In a strange tongue, what fools
By your side, I want to have you, to take care of you
As you deserve, my little sick one
By your side, you, my soul, you, my blood
You already my brother, you, my friend
By your side, we'll defend peace to the death
If necessary, you, my friend
And even if it's weirder than a green dog's piss
In a red valley, you, my friend
If tonight you eat it all and finally leave me skinless
It'll finally be my turn, and with my tongue, I'll get my revenge
I eat it, I eat it, I eat it all
I eat it all, I eat it all, I eat it, I eat it, I eat it
I eat it all, I eat it all, I eat it all
And it's that I, that I, that I, tell you what I feel
Or maybe I should shut up, and it's that I, that I, that I
Tell you what I feel or maybe I should just leave
I eat it, I eat it, I eat it all
I eat it all, I eat it all
And while we celebrate
That we'll always be together
The little ones like ants
Prepare to invade the world
They said: Kid, if you mature, bad luck
'Cause from your tree you fall to the ground, and from there to the deepest
They said: Kid, when the little one wakes up, all of Europe
In its laurels, like you, will have fallen asleep
And from the East came a serpent
That bit the great West
And it got really sick
The end is always sensed or presented
No one knows for sure
Let's drink for, to, against, and with
Either our thing is fantasy
Or we're victims of porn and its dubbing
Question it, or I'll do it
If we're such good friends, tell me
Why don't we give in to the...