Mi Nave Mix

That thing with pages that was on the shelf
It didn't match anything... what the hell could it be?
Too small to wrap the sandwich until hunger strikes.
Too hard to clean your ass without making it bleed.
Too much taste of paper with ink no matter how much salt you add.
It's not that you reject reading it, it just hasn't occurred to you.
We are lost, we are lost.

Read, dumbass, read, dumbass, even if it doesn't have drawings
Or football results and it's not good for jerking off.
Read, dumbass, read, dumbass.

You've spent your whole life swallowing things.
You let go of the helm and the TV feeds them to you
Proposing a most clumsy mental mess.
Your judgment parked until the day you have to fill the grave.
Manure they offer you, manure you swallow.
You could always choose but it just hasn't occurred to you.
We are lost, we are lost.

Read, dumbass, read, dumbass, even if it doesn't have drawings
Or football results and it's not good for jerking off.
Read, dumbass, read, dumbass.

I have black balls.

I arrived a little late to work, just eight hours of nothing!
I entered through the door and everyone was already scattered.
So my boss told me I have black balls.
I have black balls.
It seems, apparently, that I have black balls.

I got on the train, what a piss-off!
Turns out you have to pay, well I didn't know!
And the ticket inspector tells me I have black balls.
I have black balls.
It seems, apparently, that I have black balls.

Get on my ship, your fat friend doesn't fit.

Enough of infamous offspring in families
Saturated with tasteless lousy snobs!
Enough of artists who can't do anything!
Cut off the dick of the author of the litter!
Come to spread barbarities for the masses.

Enough of cunning beasts that devastate
The very few neurons we have left connected!
If this is a joke, we've had our fun.
Keep their horrendous barking away from my ears.
Come to spread barbarities for the masses.

Vertigo is produced by the abortions that, elbowing,
Fight for the biggest piece of the pie.
The pasty pastiche sticky
Perpetrated by the lineage of the biggest of the slobbering.
Come to spread barbarities for the masses.
Get on my ship, your fat friend doesn't fit.

Those nuclear bombs are gathering dust.
The nuclear bombs are gathering dust.

Lies are over, truths are over.
Throw them in the cities! Throw them in the cities!
Throw them in the air just in case there's life on Mars.
Throw them everywhere! Throw them everywhere!
Those nuclear bombs are gathering dust.
The nuclear bombs are gathering dust.