Translation of the song lyrics Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian) - Molotov

Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian) (original)

El peatón no es un tope es un ser humano
Amigo del pesero maneje con precaución
Estas en Radio-Molotov y estos es Me convierto en marciano de los Misfits
Coco-wash marciano es una cosa espantosa
Quieres escabecharte casi cualquier cosa
No es el cuerpo marrano que solía tener
Ni la cara mi reina que tu has de querer
Porque…
Me convierto en marciano
No se ni como me llamo
A veces no puedo ni dormir
En marciano me fui a convertir
Voy caminando por las calles de noche
No creo que ningún humano sospeche
Pensamientos marcianos inundan mi mente
El planeta es mío con todo y su gente
Porque…
Me convierto en marciano
No se ni como me llamo
A veces no puedo ni dormir
En marciano me fui a convertir
Me fui a convertir
Me fui a comer birria
Me fui a comer birria
Me convierto en marciano
No se ni como me llamo
A veces no puedo ni dormir
En marciano me fui a convertir
Me convierto en marciano
No se ni como me llamo
Díganme como me llamo
Me llamaban ISMAEL…
Paco -ayy cabron, ¿ya viste eso?
Randy — ¿huh?
Paco -a ver ven ven
Randy -¿Qué es eso?
Paco -ven checa
Paco -Un marciano
Randy -¿Un marciano?
Paco -Un marciano sentado en el ala
Randy -¿Un marciano sentado en el ala?
Paco -Un marciano sentado en el ala en un vuelo de taca
Randy -¿Un marciano sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca?
Paco -Un marciano sentado en el ala en un vuelo de taca que
Quiere entrar
Randy -¿Un marciano sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca que
Quiere entrar?
Paco -¿o es la sopa?
Randy -¿Que chingallos?
Paco -o es la sopa de hongos que me hace ver al marciano que
Esta sentado en un ala en un vuelo de taca que quiere entrar
Randy -ahuevo que es la sopa de hongos que te hace ver al Marciano que sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca que
Quiere entrar
Paco- ¡¡¡Ayy guey!!!
Compa compa mire
Platicamos no’mas
Ba-baje el arma mi compa
Tranquilo por favor, no se le vaya aventar un chinga’o tiro, hombre
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Marciano (I Turned Into A Martian) (translation)

The pedestrian is not a speed bump, he is a human being
Pesero friend drive with caution
You're on Radio-Molotov and this is I Become a Martian from the Misfits
Martian coco-wash is a frightening thing
You want to pickle almost anything
It's not the pig body I used to have
Nor the face my queen that you have to love
Because…
I become Martian
I don't even know my name
Sometimes I can't even sleep
In Martian I went to become
I walk the streets at night
I don't think any human suspects
Martian thoughts flood my mind
The planet is mine with everything and its people
Because…
I become Martian
I don't even know my name
Sometimes I can't even sleep
In Martian I went to become
I went to convert
I went to eat birria
I went to eat birria
I become Martian
I don't even know my name
Sometimes I can't even sleep
In Martian I went to become
I become Martian
I don't even know my name
tell me what my name is
They called me ISMAEL...
Paco -ayy bastard, have you seen that?
Randy — huh?
Paco - let's see come come
Randy - What is that?
Paco - come check it out
Paco - A Martian
Randy - A Martian?
Paco - A Martian sitting on the wing
Randy -A Martian sitting on the wing?
Paco -A Martian sitting on the wing in a taca flight
Randy -A Martian sitting on the wing of a Taca flight?
Paco -A Martian sitting on the wing in a taca flight that
Wants to enter
Randy - A Martian sitting on the wing of a flight deck that
Wants to enter?
Paco -or is it the soup?
Randy -What the fuck?
Paco -o is the mushroom soup that makes me see the Martian that
He's sitting on a wing on a tailgate flight he wants to get on
Randy -ahuevo which is the mushroom soup that makes you see the Martian sitting on the wing of a taca flight that
Wants to enter
Paco- Oh man!!!
compa compa look
We talk no more
Put down the gun my friend
Calm down please, don't throw a chinga'o shot at him, man
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