Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian) - Molotov
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Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian) - Molotov

Альбом
Con Todo Respeto
Год
2007
Язык
`Spanish`
Длительность
250680

Below is the lyrics of the song Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian) , artist - Molotov with translation

Lyrics " Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian) "

Original text with translation

Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian)

Molotov

Оригинальный текст

El peatón no es un tope es un ser humano

Amigo del pesero maneje con precaución

Estas en Radio-Molotov y estos es Me convierto en marciano de los Misfits

Coco-wash marciano es una cosa espantosa

Quieres escabecharte casi cualquier cosa

No es el cuerpo marrano que solía tener

Ni la cara mi reina que tu has de querer

Porque…

Me convierto en marciano

No se ni como me llamo

A veces no puedo ni dormir

En marciano me fui a convertir

Voy caminando por las calles de noche

No creo que ningún humano sospeche

Pensamientos marcianos inundan mi mente

El planeta es mío con todo y su gente

Porque…

Me convierto en marciano

No se ni como me llamo

A veces no puedo ni dormir

En marciano me fui a convertir

Me fui a convertir

Me fui a comer birria

Me fui a comer birria

Me convierto en marciano

No se ni como me llamo

A veces no puedo ni dormir

En marciano me fui a convertir

Me convierto en marciano

No se ni como me llamo

Díganme como me llamo

Me llamaban ISMAEL…

Paco -ayy cabron, ¿ya viste eso?

Randy — ¿huh?

Paco -a ver ven ven

Randy -¿Qué es eso?

Paco -ven checa

Paco -Un marciano

Randy -¿Un marciano?

Paco -Un marciano sentado en el ala

Randy -¿Un marciano sentado en el ala?

Paco -Un marciano sentado en el ala en un vuelo de taca

Randy -¿Un marciano sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca?

Paco -Un marciano sentado en el ala en un vuelo de taca que

Quiere entrar

Randy -¿Un marciano sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca que

Quiere entrar?

Paco -¿o es la sopa?

Randy -¿Que chingallos?

Paco -o es la sopa de hongos que me hace ver al marciano que

Esta sentado en un ala en un vuelo de taca que quiere entrar

Randy -ahuevo que es la sopa de hongos que te hace ver al Marciano que sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca que

Quiere entrar

Paco- ¡¡¡Ayy guey!!!

Compa compa mire

Platicamos no’mas

Ba-baje el arma mi compa

Tranquilo por favor, no se le vaya aventar un chinga’o tiro, hombre

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The pedestrian is not a speed bump, he is a human being

Pesero friend drive with caution

You're on Radio-Molotov and this is I Become a Martian from the Misfits

Martian coco-wash is a frightening thing

You want to pickle almost anything

It's not the pig body I used to have

Nor the face my queen that you have to love

Because…

I become Martian

I don't even know my name

Sometimes I can't even sleep

In Martian I went to become

I walk the streets at night

I don't think any human suspects

Martian thoughts flood my mind

The planet is mine with everything and its people

Because…

I become Martian

I don't even know my name

Sometimes I can't even sleep

In Martian I went to become

I went to convert

I went to eat birria

I went to eat birria

I become Martian

I don't even know my name

Sometimes I can't even sleep

In Martian I went to become

I become Martian

I don't even know my name

tell me what my name is

They called me ISMAEL...

Paco -ayy bastard, have you seen that?

Randy — huh?

Paco - let's see come come

Randy - What is that?

Paco - come check it out

Paco - A Martian

Randy - A Martian?

Paco - A Martian sitting on the wing

Randy -A Martian sitting on the wing?

Paco -A Martian sitting on the wing in a taca flight

Randy -A Martian sitting on the wing of a Taca flight?

Paco -A Martian sitting on the wing in a taca flight that

Wants to enter

Randy - A Martian sitting on the wing of a flight deck that

Wants to enter?

Paco -or is it the soup?

Randy -What the fuck?

Paco -o is the mushroom soup that makes me see the Martian that

He's sitting on a wing on a tailgate flight he wants to get on

Randy -ahuevo which is the mushroom soup that makes you see the Martian sitting on the wing of a taca flight that

Wants to enter

Paco- Oh man!!!

compa compa look

We talk no more

Put down the gun my friend

Calm down please, don't throw a chinga'o shot at him, man

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