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Las Quejas

Blitzkid

The Gripes

There's this one girl I know
That doesn't like to wear shoes
Digs Korn and Winnie The Pooh
Dates my friend Chris and she ain't got a clue

There's this one girl I know
That doesn't like to wear shoes
Digs Korn and Winnie The Pooh
Dates my friend Chris and she ain't got a clue

But they've got life and they've got love
Sit bored all day and listen to goth
Yeah they - make me smile knowing all the while
There's things they hate about me too

And we don't mind
We don't mind
We don't mind
And we get along just fine

I hate their stupid dog
It's got these huge eyeballs
He's obsessed with Chris Cornell
And she's got it bad for Peter Steele

I hate their fucking dog
It's got these huge eyeballs
He's obsessed with Chris Cornell
And she's got it bad for Peter Steele

They like to sing Tori Amos
And eat lots of buttered toast
Yeah they - make me sick but I can't live without them
I'm sure they don't like the same stuff I do

And we don't mind
We don't mind
We don't mind
And we get along just fine

We don't mind
We don't mind
We don't mind
And we get along just fine

When we watch wrestling we're okay
All the pet peeves just go away
And we don't care who told a stupid joke
These little gripes just make us strong

And we don't mind
We don't mind
We don't mind
And we get along just fine

We don't mind
We don't mind
We don't mind
And we get along just fine

Cause we don't mind (It doesn't matter)
We don't mind (It doesn't matter)
We don't mind (It doesn't matter)
And we get along just fine

We don't mind (It doesn't matter)
We don't mind (It doesn't matter)
We don't mind (It doesn't matter)
And we get along just fine
And we don't mind

Las Quejas

Hay una chica que conozco
Que no le gusta usar zapatos
Le gusta Korn y Winnie The Pooh
Sale con mi amigo Chris y no tiene ni idea

Hay una chica que conozco
Que no le gusta usar zapatos
Le gusta Korn y Winnie The Pooh
Sale con mi amigo Chris y no tiene ni idea

Pero tienen vida y tienen amor
Se aburren todo el día y escuchan goth
Sí, me hacen sonreír sabiendo todo el tiempo
Que también hay cosas que odian de mí

Y no nos importa
No nos importa
No nos importa
Y nos llevamos bien

Odio a su estúpido perro
Tiene estos enormes ojos
Está obsesionado con Chris Cornell
Y ella está loca por Peter Steele

Odio a su maldito perro
Tiene estos enormes ojos
Está obsesionado con Chris Cornell
Y ella está loca por Peter Steele

Les gusta cantar Tori Amos
Y comer mucha tostada con mantequilla
Sí, me dan asco pero no puedo vivir sin ellos
Estoy seguro de que no les gusta lo mismo que a mí

Y no nos importa
No nos importa
No nos importa
Y nos llevamos bien

No nos importa
No nos importa
No nos importa
Y nos llevamos bien

Cuando vemos lucha libre estamos bien
Todas las manías desaparecen
Y no nos importa quién contó un chiste estúpido
Estas pequeñas quejas nos hacen fuertes

Y no nos importa
No nos importa
No nos importa
Y nos llevamos bien

No nos importa
No nos importa
No nos importa
Y nos llevamos bien

Porque no nos importa (No importa)
No nos importa (No importa)
No nos importa (No importa)
Y nos llevamos bien

No nos importa (No importa)
No nos importa (No importa)
No nos importa (No importa)
Y nos llevamos bien
Y no nos importa

Escrita por: Blitzkid