Letras de Fine talkers - Black Bomb A

Fine talkers (original)

I’m fed up with your lies
I am tired of your promises
Your words make me sick
Your words make me sick
I am tired of your promises
Your words make me sick
Impostor of modern times
Fine talkers, fine talkers
You’ve big mouth, great defenders
Fine talkers, fine talkers
You could betray your mothers
You don’t know the doubt
Your road is sown of swindle
You think you’re with shelter
Deceiver, fear our anger
You, policies
You, opportunists
You, careerists
You, fucking liars
You, policies
You, opportunists
You, careerists
You, fucking liars
Fine talkers, fine talkers
You’ve big mouth, great defenders
Fine talkers, fine talkers
You could betray your mothers
It’s over, I hope it’s over
You will not win over
Anybody anymore
We will stop you
In your insane race
Be afraid, fear me
Take care of your ass
Your thirst of power
Cannot dried up
You’ll get wasted by your acts
Early or late, your time will come

(traducción)

Estoy harto de tus mentiras
Estoy cansado de tus promesas
Tus palabras me enferman
Tus palabras me enferman
Estoy cansado de tus promesas
Tus palabras me enferman
Impostor de los tiempos modernos
Buenos conversadores, buenos conversadores
Tienes la boca grande, grandes defensores
Buenos conversadores, buenos conversadores
Podrías traicionar a tus madres
no sabes la duda
Tu camino está sembrado de estafa
Crees que estás con refugio
Engañador, teme nuestra ira
usted, políticas
Ustedes, oportunistas
Ustedes, arribistas
Ustedes, malditos mentirosos
usted, políticas
Ustedes, oportunistas
Ustedes, arribistas
Ustedes, malditos mentirosos
Buenos conversadores, buenos conversadores
Tienes la boca grande, grandes defensores
Buenos conversadores, buenos conversadores
Podrías traicionar a tus madres
Se acabó, espero que se acabe
no te vas a ganar
nadie mas
Te detendremos
En tu loca carrera
Ten miedo, tememe
Cuida tu culo
Tu sed de poder
no se puede secar
Te desperdiciarás con tus actos
Temprano o tarde, tu hora llegará