Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Ostia Limpia, artist - Koma. Album song Molestando A Los Vecinos, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 10.09.2009
Record label: Locomotive
Song language: Spanish
A Ostia Limpia(original) |
| Día sí, día también nos vemos las caras. |
| Siempre funeral |
| Si las miradas mataran … Hoy me la haces tú, yo te la pego |
| Mañana. |
| Apretando puños cada vez que hablas. |
| Polos |
| Repelentes por muchos motivos, no tendremos nunca los mismos |
| Amigos, asco visceral con los cinco sentidos, a este paso |
| Vamos a acabar … A ostia limpia, a limpia ostia. |
| Te dejo |
| Elegir, pistola o espada. |
| Desde que te ví me gustan las |
| Armas. |
| Tu lo quieres todo, no me dejas nada. |
| Trágate las |
| Llaves de la puerta cerrada. |
| Crees que soy bobo perdido |
| Que me puedes dar agua por vino. |
| Tratas de esconderte pero |
| Te sigo. |
| A este paso vamos a acabar … Juntos como hermanos |
| Dándonos la mano para comprobar quién puede más. |
| Buenos |
| Menos malos, amos contra esclavos para demostrar quién puede |
| Más. Desde las alturas, pisando las calvas, escupiendo |
| Encima de tus meadas, todos a beber la lluvia dorada. |
| Como |
| Cortar de una sola tajada. |
| Para terminar, casi me olvi do |
| Siguen caminantes haciendo caminos. |
| No paro de hablar y te |
| Tapas los oidos, a este paso vamos a acabar … |
| (translation) |
| Day yes, day we also see each other's faces. |
| always funeral |
| If looks could kill... Today you do it to me, I'll hit you |
| Morning. |
| Clenching fists every time you speak. |
| poles |
| Repellents for many reasons, we will never have the same |
| Friends, visceral disgust with the five senses, at this rate |
| We are going to finish… A clean ostia, a clean ostia. |
| I leave you |
| Choose, pistol or sword. |
| Since I saw you I like |
| Weapons. |
| You want everything, you leave me nothing. |
| swallow the |
| Keys to the locked door. |
| You think I'm stupid lost |
| That you can give me water for wine. |
| You try to hide but |
| I follow you. |
| At this rate we will finish… Together as brothers |
| Shaking hands to see who can do more. |
| Good |
| Less bad, masters against slaves to show who can |
| More. From the heights, stepping on bald spots, spitting |
| On top of your piss, everyone to drink the golden shower. |
| What |
| Cut in a single slice. |
| To finish, I almost forgot |
| Walkers continue to make paths. |
| I don't stop talking and you |
| Cover your ears, at this rate we are going to finish… |