Sanctions, everlasting lord. Cold fingers around my throat. Hell, luxurious place of emptiness. . Face down, head to the ground. Ten years of suffering.
Taking me away, straight down. Talking about the way that you fucked me. You thought I was sick, look out. Every thing's the same when I make a sound.
[Apu] Whether igloo, hut or lean-to. Or a geodesic dome. There's no structure I have been to. Which I'd rather call my home.... When I first arrived, you were all such jerks.
When I was 17,. I drank some very good beer.. I drank some very good beer I purchased with a fake I.D.. My name was Brian Mcgee. I stayed up listening to Queen.
Massive attack consume the soul. Seperated by a dark conspiracy. Who is to trust. If the intention is fake?. Gathered heren damnation. . Altering. Altering the beast.
Qu piensas hacer. en la nueva era. ahora que en el mundo a veces. la vencida s que va la tercera. y si no a la cuarta ser. con palos y piedras.. Dile adis a la Tierra.
I am future shock. You reap what you sew. And then you get out the motherfucker. Got a problem with God. Set to destruct. Then you sellout, you true believer.
Million pieces gathered, for the puzzle of hell. Staring in the eyes of death, regretting to tell. Suffer mimic, mime of the dead. The time has passed, obtain the facts.
Tanto cachondeo tanta mala vida. tanta mujer de moral distrada. no comer caliente slo bocadillos. uno, dos, siete, catorce carajillos. de un lado a otro hasta el destroce.
Damn your eyes. And all the times you looked into mine. Paralyzed by everything I do. Now you're mine. . Damn your eyes. And everything inside. Not this time, it won't be alright.
Homer: Boy, those pies look good.. Woman: Open your gullet, you human blob!. Homer: *scoffs pie*. Lisa: Well? What d'ya think?. Homer: What do I think of the pie? What do I think of the pie?! Goodness gracious, its delicious! Thats what I think of the pie!Because... - trails off -.
El idiota es aquel que nunca aprende?. S? no? depende.. Le sentaba bien el casco a Salvador Allende?. S? no? depende.. Si me quedo solo, T me defiendes?.
Under your bed. Deep in your head. No longer dead but are you awake?. . Not just a fad. Makes you do bad. Fucked in the head but are you afraid?. . You're in the dark.
Talking about payback. The pussy motherfuckers. Try to talk that shit. Fuck that. . Talking about the way back. When everybody used to try to talk back.
Esta vez la campana no te va a salvar. No oirs la cuenta al llegar al final. Esta vez los segundos se van a quedar. Para llevarte del ring al hospital.
Gathered in black. Embodied in blood. Cult has summoned to celebrate. Adoration, a hellfire's feast. . Lacivious lord in thou name we feast. Bring us rapture lord of disease.
You're going nowhere and you don't care. No one understands you at all. The circumstances, no second chances. No one to talk about, so check it out. .
[Homer]. Around the house, I never lift a finger. As a husband and father, I'm sub-par. I'd rather drink a beer than win father of the year. I'm happy with things the way they are.
Salvajes qu queris?. Cometer errores. Salvajes qu queris?. No ms deserciones. Salvajes qu queris?. Marmitas de licores. Salvajes qu queris?. Disparar a los relojes.