Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Calaveratur, artist - BuitresDate of issue: 31.12.1999
Song language: Spanish
Calaveratur(original) |
| Puedo morir en esta pensin |
| si llegase aqu la mano de Dios |
| Yugar Rey me invita a pelear |
| Calaveratur vuelve a empezar |
| Ni llantos ni pauelos adis |
| radio, fasos, toalla y alcohol |
| fora d’aqui dice el pastor |
| tose demonio escupe motor |
| A 55 velkmh |
| la saeta verde deja la prisin |
| vrtigo es el viento en la lata herrumbrada |
| yiro conquistador |
| Tmala vos, dmela a mi grgara larga antes de subir |
| ojos vendados, manos atrs |
| montando el pingo de Satans |
| A 55 velkmh |
| la saeta verde deja la prisin |
| vrtigo es el viento en la lata herrumbrada |
| yiro conquistador |
| Puedo morir en esta pensin |
| pero antes te pido un favor |
| si la leche vas a dejar |
| de la teta no hables mal |
| Espejio mo cual es el bicho mas atroz? |
| vuelve Calaveratur |
| tiemblan los divos de norte a sur |
| Sangre, Babas y Terror |
| Sombras en las sombras hay |
| ojos en la oscuridad |
| el olor te delato |
| es que vos no sos igual |
| Perros vienen, perros van |
| vos ya no podes saltar |
| nunca paran de atacar |
| cuando se va a terminar |
| La vida es corta Juan |
| la vida es fatal |
| ya no va mas |
| Sombras en las sombras hay |
| (translation) |
| I can die in this pension |
| if the hand of God came here |
| Yugar Rey invites me to fight |
| Calaveratur starts again |
| Neither crying nor handkerchiefs goodbye |
| radio, fasos, towel and alcohol |
| Fora d'aqui says the pastor |
| cough demon spit engine |
| at 55 velkmh |
| the green arrow leaves the prison |
| vertigo is the wind in the rusty can |
| yiro conqueror |
| Take it, give it to my long gargle before going up |
| blindfolded, hands behind |
| riding satan's pingo |
| at 55 velkmh |
| the green arrow leaves the prison |
| vertigo is the wind in the rusty can |
| yiro conqueror |
| I can die in this pension |
| but first I ask you a favor |
| if the milk you are going to leave |
| do not speak ill of the boob |
| My mirror, what is the most atrocious bug? |
| return skull |
| the divos tremble from north to south |
| Blood, Slime and Terror |
| Shadows in the shadows there are |
| Eyes in the Dark |
| the smell gave you away |
| is that you are not the same |
| Dogs come, dogs go |
| you can't jump anymore |
| they never stop attacking |
| when is it going to end |
| Life is short John |
| life is fatal |
| it doesn't go anymore |
| Shadows in the shadows there are |