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Toaster (Give Me Back My)

Ciro y los Persas

Toaster (Give Me Back My)

Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my tostadora!

Uh! Ahhhhh!
Llevate la t. V
Llevate el pantalón
Todo lo que ves
Llevate mi calzón
Llevate el auto azul
El traje gris, déjame la guitarra
Y la armónica de mick
Sabes que puedes matar
Y el asesinar
Todo mi dinero
Me puedes robar
Llevate los cubiertos
Cafetera y los cafés
Pero no te atrevas
A ella no la toques nunca

Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my tostadora!

Hay corrupción?
No hay educación
Hay corrupción?
No hay alimentación
Seguridad?
Pedila en navidad

Mas vigilancia, mas vigilancia!
A los políticos mas vigilancia!
Roban a destajo, no miran pa' abajo
Y después la gente no tiene trabajo!
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my vintage toaster!
Vamos a fa?
Un, dos; un, dos, tres, va!

La ley es tela de araña
En mi inorancia lo esplico
No la tema el hombre rico
Nunca la tema el que mande
Pues la ruempe el bicho grande
Y solo enreda al mas chico
Y a los jueces quien los juzga?
Vamos a re?

Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Llevate la t. V
Llevate el pantalón
Todo lo que ves
Llévate mi calzón
Llévate el auto azul
El traje gris, déjame la guitarra
Y ¡devolveme la tostadora!

Toaster (Give Me Back My)

Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my toaster!

Uh! Ahhhhh!
Take the TV
Take the pants
Everything you see
Take my underwear
Take the blue car
The gray suit, leave me the guitar
And Mick's harmonica
You know you can kill
And murder
All my money
You can steal
Take the cutlery
Coffee maker and the coffees
But don't you dare
Don't ever touch her

Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my toaster!

Is there corruption?
There's no education
Is there corruption?
There's no food
Security?
Ask for it at Christmas

More surveillance, more surveillance!
To the politicians more surveillance!
They steal at will, they don't look down
And then people have no work!
Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Give me back my toaster, give me back my vintage toaster!
Let's go to work?
One, two; one, two, three, go!

The law is a spider's web
In my ignorance I explain it
The rich man doesn't fear it
Never fear the one in charge
Because the big bug breaks it
And only tangles the smallest
And who judges the judges?
Let's go back?

Give me back my toaster, give me back my fucking toaster
Take the TV
Take the pants
Everything you see
Take my underwear
Take the blue car
The gray suit, leave me the guitar
And give me back the toaster!

Escrita por: Andrés Ciro Martinez