Cosmic War
Onion… ay ay ay, ay ay
Cebolla
Onion… ay ay
Cosmic War
Esa mujer ensaya un truco in my life
y sus trucos no me engañan.
El músico sabe que en su violao
hay música y le canta.
Bienvenidos a las lógicas
de la gente de la Cosmic War
Buena gente
Poca gente
Baby turista, ven acá.
La gente de la Cosmic War (working at work)
Siempre esta en una (working at)
Siempre esta en alguna (working at work)
Comprendes baby?
Y ella: no, no, no.
Working es trabajo a destajo (No!)
Seilling, como navegar
Y esa mujer se olvido de comprar
la guia de turista (ta, ta, ta ta ta)
Que venden en los kioscos por allá
en la estrella de la eternidad
Hay dame un beso amor que ya me voy
a ganarme la fortuna (¿Donde?)
Trabajando en la luna
Oh, working on the street
En las calles de esta luna
Working on the street of this moon
Working on the street, ah!
La gente de la Cosmic War (working at work)
Siempre esta en una
Batallando (oh, working on the street)
En las calles de esta luna (working on the street of this moon)
Batallando (oh, working on the street)
En las calles de esta luna (working on the street of this moon)
Onion, ah ah…
La gente de la Cosmic War
Siempre esta en una
Como dice el coro?
Working on the street
Working on the street of this moon
Working on the street
Llamen a la gente de la Cosmic War!!
Cosmic War!
Cosmic War! La canto en esa y vení a bailar con la Cosmic War
Cosmic War!
Cosmic War! La canto en esa y vení a bailar con la Cosmic War
Cosmic War!
Cosmic War! La canto en esa y vení a bailar con la Cosmic War
Cosmic War
Onion… ay ay ay, ay ay
Onion
Onion… ay ay
Cosmic War
That woman’s pulling tricks in my life
And her tricks don’t fool me.
The musician knows that in his guitar
There’s music and he sings.
Welcome to the logic
Of the folks from the Cosmic War
Good people
Few people
Hey tourist, come here.
The folks from the Cosmic War (working at work)
Are always up to something (working at)
Always in some hustle (working at work)
You get it, baby?
And she’s like: no, no, no.
Working means grinding hard (No!)
Selling, like sailing
And that woman forgot to buy
The tourist guide (ta, ta, ta ta ta)
That they sell at the kiosks over there
In the star of eternity
Oh, give me a kiss, love, 'cause I’m off
To make my fortune (Where?)
Working on the moon
Oh, working on the street
In the streets of this moon
Working on the street of this moon
Working on the street, ah!
The folks from the Cosmic War (working at work)
Are always up to something
Battling (oh, working on the street)
In the streets of this moon (working on the street of this moon)
Battling (oh, working on the street)
In the streets of this moon (working on the street of this moon)
Onion, ah ah…
The folks from the Cosmic War
Are always up to something
What’s the chorus say?
Working on the street
Working on the street of this moon
Working on the street
Call the folks from the Cosmic War!!
Cosmic War!
Cosmic War! I sing it and come dance with the Cosmic War
Cosmic War!
Cosmic War! I sing it and come dance with the Cosmic War
Cosmic War!
Cosmic War! I sing it and come dance with the Cosmic War