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Peleas a puñetazos

Kids In Glass Houses

Fisticuffs

Gentlemen, I found a spokesman for a generation on the fence,
I swear to God, but all I get is her trainee assistant,
Far and distant,
So many bodies on the street tonight,
And we're not leaving here without a fight.

Don't tell me I don't know, what its like to be alone,
Don't tell me I don't know..

Little girl, you've been spreading lies,
Around this town like no one's business,
Little boy, you've been counting down my fifteen minutes,
I've been singing,
So many hobbies broke my back tonight,
And we're not leaving here without a fight.

Don't tell me I don't know, what its like to be alone,
Don't tell me I don't know,
Don't tell me I don't know, how to run this fashion show.

Peleas a puñetazos

Caballeros, encontré un portavoz para una generación en la cuerda floja,
Te juro por Dios, pero todo lo que obtengo es su asistente aprendiz,
Lejos y distante,
Tantas personas en la calle esta noche,
Y no nos iremos de aquí sin pelear.

No me digas que no sé lo que es estar solo,
No me digas que no sé..

Pequeña, has estado difundiendo mentiras,
Por esta ciudad como si fuera asunto de nadie,
Pequeño, has estado contando mis quince minutos,
He estado cantando,
Tantos pasatiempos me rompieron la espalda esta noche,
Y no nos iremos de aquí sin pelear.

No me digas que no sé lo que es estar solo,
No me digas que no sé,
No me digas que no sé cómo dirigir este desfile de moda.

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