Ska-P autentico

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It was an ordinary night
We were calm at the bar
ATTENTION!, the crier of criticism appears
Always screwing up the blanket
You are a kind of mental torture
The real one, wake up, be careful, it has already arrived
The trial is going to begin.
Oh no!, it's the real one...
?Oh no!
You spread your oral feces
Do you condemn people who are not like you?
Your description of freedom, IDIOT!, leaves a lot to be desired
?Hey! Do you give your opinion or impose?
Do you have a problem when it comes to reasoning
It seems that you hear poorly, that you don't want to listen
What others think.
?AHA! , WHAT? IT IS EASY TO TALK FOR THE SAME TALK
?AHA!, BE ABLE TO LEAD AT THE BAR BAR
?AHA!, YOU ARE THE GOD OF FOOLISHNESS
?AHA!, GET OUT OF HERE, GET LOST NOW
?Oh no!, it's the real one
?Oh no!, it's the real one
It's the real one
You're working to make a cult
Looking for a new one people to contaminate
PATHOTIC, you draw attention, because no one wants to listen to you anymore
You are like a pile,
Like a toothache that never stops
br/>Flag?late, op?rate, forget me, die
Let me think in peace
AHA!, WHAT? IT IS EASY TO TALK FOR THE SAME WAY OF TALKING
?AHA!, BEING ABLE TO LEAD AT THE BAR BAR
?AHA!, YOU ARE THE GOD OF FOOLISHNESS
?AHA!, GET OUT OF HERE?, PI ?GET OUT NOW
HE IS APPROACHING THE DOOR, ATTENTION HE IS LEAVING
THE WHOLE STOCK STARTED? LET'S DANCE
HE HAS TURNED TURN AROUND AND NOW HE'S COMING TOWARDS ME?
DAMN SON OF A BITCH, LET ME LIVE
?Oh no!, is he the real one
?Oh no!, it's the authentic one
It's the authentic one
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