Sexo y Rock & Roll

Faster than a gazelle
They ran that night, when a guy
He points his gun at them and yells: Sons of bitches!
Get out of here, I'm going to kill you
There are no showmen in my territory
And if they want to stay, they have to give me up
All his cocaine

Neither Superman nor Robin Hood will save them
Sex, drugs, rock and roll we like it (who doesn't like it)
And when the drugs run out, everyone gets scared
(Everyone gets scared)
We like to imagine, and we will never stop

Let's change the story
Let's talk about marijuana
Or let's dream about your sister
Or let's scream with nirvana
We like to break, we like to scratch
We like to laugh at box office clerks
To be a rocker, clothes don't matter
Eggs matter

Neither Superman nor Robin Hood will save them
Sex, drugs, rock and roll we like it (who doesn't like it)
And when the drugs run out, everyone gets scared
(Everyone gets scared)
We like to imagine, and we will never stop
(And 1, 2, 3 qua'!)

Sex, drugs, rock and roll we like it (who doesn't like it)
And when the drugs run out, everyone gets scared
(Everyone gets scared)
We like to imagine, and we will never stop
And we will never stop
And we will never stop