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María Basura Blanca

Sick Of It All

Maria White Trash

maria white trash
woke us up in the middle of the night
maria white trash
came from Clovis to safe a life
maria white trash
let us know when he was turning blue
she let us know when the party was through

open your eyes. open your eyes
it's not time for you to leave us yet
open your eyes. open your eyes
that's a thing we won't accept
talk to me. talk to me
sheriff of the alleyway
talk to me. talk to me
don't give up

maria white trash
it's a good thing you were in the joint
maria white trash
earned a million karma points
maria white trash
together we did something great
we pulled the big man from the edge

open your eyes. open your eyes
it's not time for you to leave us yet
open your eyes. open your eyes
that's a thing we won't accept
talk to me. talk to me
sheriff of the alleyway
talk to me. talk to me
don't give up

and still he's breathing. and still he speaks
he's walks among us
the devil dog from flushing. queens
and still he's lurking. and still he creeps
he's still around
the devil man from NYC
the alleyway - fantasy's raging
the alleyway - his fantasy's deep
the alleyway - he walks among us
the devil dog from flushing. queens
the alleyway - fantasy's raging
the alleyway - his fantasy's deep
the alleyway - inked up like crazy
the devil man from NYC

María Basura Blanca

maría basura blanca
nos despertó en medio de la noche
maría basura blanca
vino de Clovis para salvar una vida
maría basura blanca
nos avisó cuando se estaba poniendo azul
nos avisó cuando la fiesta había terminado

abre tus ojos. abre tus ojos
no es hora de que nos dejes aún
abre tus ojos. abre tus ojos
eso es algo que no aceptaremos
háblame. háblame
sheriff del callejón
háblame. háblame
no te rindas

maría basura blanca
es bueno que estuvieras en el lugar
maría basura blanca
ganaste un millón de puntos de karma
maría basura blanca
juntos hicimos algo grandioso
sacamos al gran hombre del borde

abre tus ojos. abre tus ojos
no es hora de que nos dejes aún
abre tus ojos. abre tus ojos
eso es algo que no aceptaremos
háblame. háblame
sheriff del callejón
háblame. háblame
no te rindas

y aún está respirando. y aún habla
camina entre nosotros
el perro del diablo de flushing, queens
y aún está acechando. y aún se arrastra
sigue estando cerca
el hombre del diablo de NYC
el callejón - la fantasía arde
el callejón - su fantasía es profunda
el callejón - camina entre nosotros
el perro del diablo de flushing, queens
el callejón - la fantasía arde
el callejón - su fantasía es profunda
el callejón - lleno de tatuajes locos
el hombre del diablo de NYC

Escrita por: Sick of It All