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Programa

Kate Nash

Agenda

Hey you! (Let it)
Hey you! (Let it)
Hey you! (Let it)

Hey you! Let it all hang out
Take a look in the mirror and open your mouth
You've got a tongue, let the words roll out
Now schh (shut-up)
No, wait I take it back
'Cause you're a dick and you're talking crap
And I don't want to hear ignorance like that
You're wishing it was pre-'73
So it was easy for you to suppress me

There's people marching in the street
Look what we made from just one tweet
Well, I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck about your agenda

I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck, no I don't give a fuck

Get up, get down to the beat
Shake that thing and move your feet
Go ahead and make yourself something to eat
Get ready for bed now and brush your teeth

Brush, brush
Brush, brush
Brush, brush
Brush, brush

Sweet dreams, my darling
Sweet dreams, are you dreaming of me?
'Cause I've been dreaming that you were free
I was dreaming that you did love me
I was dreaming it was better, it was better

You give a shit 'bout the Gaza Strip?
Dropping all them bombs on all them kids
The Hollywood land says you're dismissed
For being such a conscious caring bitch
I'm sending out a kiss with a fist to the big boys
Private members bliss
And when there's a grave from which to piss
I'm the first in line and you won't be missed

She's pretty, she's skinny
Low self esteem, I don't wanna be me
Nah, fuck that don't waste that energy
Live fast, die old, young at heart, happy
Well don't worry about a thing
We'll take a lesson, take a note, from Bob Marley
Ain't got time to waste, I'm feeling ugly
Stop watching shit Tv

I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck, no I don't give a fuck

Get up, get down to the beat
Shake that thing and move your feet
Go ahead and make yourself something to eat
Get ready for bed now and brush your teeth

Brush, brush
Brush, brush
Brush, brush
Brush, brush

Sweet dreams, my darling
Sweet dreams, are you dreaming of me?
'Cause I've been dreaming that you were free
I was dreaming that you did love me
I was dreaming it was better, it was better

I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck about your agenda
I don't give a fuck, no I don't give a fuck

Get up, get down to the beat
Shake that thing and move your feet
Go ahead and make yourself something to eat
Get ready for bed now and brush your teeth

Sweet dreams, my darling
(I don't give a fuck about your agenda)
(I don't give a fuck about your agenda)
Sweet dreams, are you dreaming of me?
(I don't give a fuck about your agenda)
(I don't give a fuck about your agenda)
'Cause I've been dreaming that you were free
I was dreaming that you did love me
I was dreaming it was better, it was better

Programa

¡Oye tú! (Déjalo)
¡Oye tú! (Déjalo)
¡Oye tú! (Déjalo)

¡Oye tú! Deja que todo salga
Echa un vistazo al espejo y abre la boca
Tienes lengua, deja que las palabras se extienda
Ahora schh (callate)
No, espera. Lo llevo de vuelta
Porque eres un idiota y estás diciendo tonterías
Y no quiero oír esa ignorancia
Estás deseando que fuera antes del '73
Así que fue fácil para ti suprimirme

Hay gente marchando en la calle
Mira lo que hicimos de un solo tweet
Bueno, me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo tu agenda

Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo, no me importa un carajo

Levántate, ponte al ritmo
Sacudir esa cosa y mover los pies
Adelante y hazte algo de comer
Prepárate para acostarte ahora y cepíllate los dientes

Cepillo, cepillo
Cepillo, cepillo
Cepillo, cepillo
Cepillo, cepillo

Dulces sueños, querida
Dulces sueños, ¿estás soñando conmigo?
Porque he estado soñando que eras libre
Soñaba que me amabas
Estaba soñando que era mejor, era mejor

¿Te importa la Franja de Gaza?
Dejando caer todas esas bombas sobre todos los niños
La tierra de Hollywood dice que estás despedido
Por ser tan consciente y cariñosa perra
Voy a enviar un beso con un puño a los chicos grandes
La felicidad de los miembros privados
Y cuando hay una tumba desde la que mear
Soy el primero en la fila y no te echarán de menos

Es bonita, es flaca
Baja autoestima, no quiero ser yo
No, al diablo con eso no desperdician esa energía
Vive rápido, muere viejo, joven de corazón, feliz
Bueno, no te preocupes por nada
Tomaremos una lección, tomaremos una nota, de Bob Marley
No tengo tiempo que perder, me siento feo
Deja de ver la tele

Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo, no me importa un carajo

Levántate, ponte al ritmo
Sacudir esa cosa y mover los pies
Adelante y hazte algo de comer
Prepárate para acostarte ahora y cepíllate los dientes

Cepillo, cepillo
Cepillo, cepillo
Cepillo, cepillo
Cepillo, cepillo

Dulces sueños, querida
Dulces sueños, ¿estás soñando conmigo?
Porque he estado soñando que eras libre
Soñaba que me amabas
Estaba soñando que era mejor, era mejor

Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo tu agenda
Me importa un carajo, no me importa un carajo

Levántate, ponte al ritmo
Sacudir esa cosa y mover los pies
Adelante y hazte algo de comer
Prepárate para acostarte ahora y cepíllate los dientes

Dulces sueños, querida
(Me importa un carajo tu agenda)
(Me importa un carajo tu agenda)
Dulces sueños, ¿estás soñando conmigo?
(Me importa un carajo tu agenda)
(Me importa un carajo tu agenda)
Porque he estado soñando que eras libre
Soñaba que me amabas
Estaba soñando que era mejor, era mejor

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