Sexo y Rock & Roll

Faster than a gazelle
They ran that night, when a guy
Armed points at them and yells: sons of bitches!
Get out of here, I'm gonna kill you
In my territory there are no show-offs
And if you want to stay, you have to hand over
All your cocaine

Neither superman, nor robin hood will save them
Sex, drugs, rock and roll we like (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

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

Neither superman, nor robin hood will save them
Sex, drugs, rock and roll we like (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 what!)

Sex, drugs, rock and roll we like (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