Tekst :

I don t really need no, no bag o cocaine
I don t really need no, no fold a smack
Been there and done that, that ain t too clever
I sure don t miss it had enough of that crap

Bank robbers shootin up North Hollywood yeah
Seems like a rerun livin on this town
I go see a movie, try and entertain me
It don t half compare to the shit
that s goin down around here

It s old hat
It s old hat
It s old hat
But I sure do like the sound of that

I don t really need no, no sub machine gun
Your paranoia is getting old
But I wouldn t mind to have myself a bazooka
I d go play Elvis and blow a hole in my heart
It s old hat
It s old hat
It s old hat
But I sure do like the sound of that
It s old hat
It s old hat
It s old hat
But I sure do like the sound of that

Si alguna vez no me vuelves a ver
Porque a mi, y como a todo, se me olvida
Algo va a quedar adentro tuyo siempre
Algo que yo te dejé alguna vez.
No importa si no vienes conmigo
Y este viaje aquí es mejor hacerlo sola
Yo te voy a...

Verse One
Well biggedy bust a mover
I biggedy be the trooper cause I m slammin
I m ready to check this jam
that this is havin
I m audi, I m riggedy rollin four deep, don t sweat it
I m troopin it...

There s a heart on the line,
and it rests with your eyes
please don t fade and please don t cry,
cause it s all white lies
take a chance watch it fall,
grab too much and lose it all
now i ve lost my disguise,
it was...

Somewhere in the past, some stolen hours
Strange memories, on my own
Deep in the fear, controlled by demon
They come from the livin hologram
Standing, with an opened mind
Searching, the reason why
You seek the future s key, all alone
To another dimension, to the unknown

In trap forever - The nation of fear
Meeting with...

Oh, sabor sabor, a fresa y a limón
a mermelada de miel de abejas sabes hoy.
Sabor sabor, de rojo melocotón
sabe tu piel cuando te beso, sin saber
que hablo de mis dulces sueños
que reparto en cada parte de tu cuerpo.

Eh, eh, sin saber...