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Mundo Triste

Zirwas

Sad World

A man walked down the street
he thought of nothing but his feet
and so he didn't realize
that a child lovely and nice
was eating ice-cream for a dollar
pulling a dog on his collar
who was shitting on a car which broke down.

And then a grandma came along
to take a look at what was wrong
but she overlooked the petrol truck
her last word it was: Fuck!
Then bones were flying through the air
and brain was splashing everywhere
the trucker thinking by himself
this was number 112

Well thats our life
and it passes you by
watching you with it's deadly eye

The trucker murdered on an on
killed all people came who along
full of uncontrolled agression
running over was his passion
then 10000 people died
while they were eating chinese rice
the story was to much sincere
but nevermind: let's have a beer!

Mundo Triste

Un hombre caminaba por la calle
solo pensaba en sus pies
y así no se dio cuenta
que un niño encantador y amable
estaba comiendo helado por un dólar
jalando a un perro por su collar
que estaba defecando en un auto que se averió.

Y luego una abuela pasó por ahí
para ver qué estaba mal
pero pasó por alto el camión de gasolina
su última palabra fue: ¡Mierda!
Luego los huesos volaban por el aire
y el cerebro salpicaba por todas partes
el camionero pensando para sí mismo
esto era el número 112.

Así es nuestra vida
y pasa frente a ti
observándote con su ojo mortal.

El camionero asesinaba sin parar
mataba a todas las personas que se cruzaban
lleno de agresión incontrolable
atropellar era su pasión
entonces murieron 10000 personas
mientras comían arroz chino
la historia era demasiado sincera
pero no importa: ¡tomemos una cerveza!

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