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Nadie es Inocente

Die Toten Hosen

No One Is Innocent

God save the sex pistols they're a bunch of wholesome blokes
They just like wearing filthy clothes and swapping filthy jokes
God save television keep the programms pure
God save William Grundy from falling in manure

Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk

God save Martin Boorman and nazis on the run
They wasn't being wicked God that was their idea of fun
God save Myra Hindley God save Ian Brady
Even though he's horrible and she ain't what you call a lady

Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk
Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk

God save politicians God save our friends the pigs
God save Idi Amin and god save Ronald Biggs
God save all us sinners God save your blackest sheep
God save the good samaritan and god save the worthless creep

Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk
Ronnie Biggs was doing time until he done a bunk
Now he says he's seen the light and he sold his soul to punk
Sold his soul Sold his soul Sold his soul to punk

Nadie es Inocente

Dios salve a los Sex Pistols, son un grupo de tipos decentes
Les gusta simplemente usar ropa sucia e intercambiar chistes sucios
Dios salve la televisión, mantén los programas puros
Dios salve a William Grundy de caer en estiércol

Ronnie Biggs estaba cumpliendo condena hasta que se escapó
Ahora dice que ha visto la luz y ha vendido su alma al punk

Dios salve a Martin Boorman y a los nazis en fuga
No eran malvados, Dios, esa era su idea de diversión
Dios salve a Myra Hindley, Dios salve a Ian Brady
Aunque él sea horrible y ella no sea lo que llamarías una dama

Ronnie Biggs estaba cumpliendo condena hasta que se escapó
Ahora dice que ha visto la luz y ha vendido su alma al punk
Ronnie Biggs estaba cumpliendo condena hasta que se escapó
Ahora dice que ha visto la luz y ha vendido su alma al punk

Dios salve a los políticos, Dios salve a nuestros amigos los cerdos
Dios salve a Idi Amin y Dios salve a Ronald Biggs
Dios salve a todos nosotros, pecadores, Dios salve a tus ovejas negras
Dios salve al buen samaritano y Dios salve al despreciable cretino

Ronnie Biggs estaba cumpliendo condena hasta que se escapó
Ahora dice que ha visto la luz y ha vendido su alma al punk
Ronnie Biggs estaba cumpliendo condena hasta que se escapó
Ahora dice que ha visto la luz y ha vendido su alma al punk
Vendió su alma, vendió su alma, vendió su alma al punk

Escrita por: Ronnie Biggs / Steve Jones