Potbelly Rocker
Potbelly rocker holding his joker
But don't know how to lay a poker.
He carries a guitar, holds on to his bars,
Trying to get his head for the future rock.
Potdizzy rocker gets a rockstockbroker
Who claims he's only a fumble harmer.
With his potfull of stars and handful of cars,
Trying to make his bread from the future stock.
Rocksuck doo-doo,
With a big fat choo-choo,
Don't be a coo-coo.
Gotta get ready for the future shock.
Pothappy rocker, a true blue lover.
His life is full of painful corners.
He blows his horn to the world of thorns,
Trying to make his bed for the future shock,
Potluck lulu
With a hot belly doo-doo,
Don't be a boo-boo.
Gotta get 'em ready for the future shock.
El Rockero Barrigón
El rockero barrigón sosteniendo su comodín
Pero no sabe cómo jugar al póker.
Lleva una guitarra, se aferra a sus barras,
Tratando de preparar su mente para el futuro del rock.
El rockero mareado consigue un corredor de bolsa de rock
Que afirma que solo es un daño torpe.
Con su bolsa llena de estrellas y un puñado de autos,
Tratando de ganarse el pan del futuro mercado.
Roca caca,
Con un gran y gordo chu-chu,
No seas un loco.
Hay que prepararse para el futuro shock.
El rockero feliz, un verdadero amante.
Su vida está llena de esquinas dolorosas.
Sopla su cuerno al mundo de espinas,
Tratando de hacer su cama para el futuro shock,
Suerte lulu
Con un vientre caliente caca,
No seas un tonto.
Hay que prepararse para el futuro shock.