Información de la canción En esta página puedes encontrar la letra de la canción My Green Neighbour, artista - Destrage. canción del álbum Are You Kidding Me? No., en el genero My Green Neighbour(original) |
| A zombie is a back from the dead motherfucker |
| A soulless crippled and meat-eater folk craving for your fresh brain |
| Your finger’s on the trigger |
| My friend |
| Face to face |
| He mess you bad if you hesitate |
| Boom |
| Brain everywhere |
| It’s politically correct to shoot a zombie in the face |
| Moooom |
| Make it explode |
| Relieve your working routine stress to the bloody bone |
| They used to be human |
| That’s why we like them so much |
| We can go cannibal with no sense of shame |
| We are no savage |
| We no pay |
| To see gladiators kill |
| We are more human than that |
| We are different |
| We shoot zombies in the face |
| Zombies are slow, predictable, old-fashioned |
| We ain’t scared or surprised watching them in action |
| A creative dead end! |
| Why are they still a trend? |
| They’re your ex-neighbour |
| They’re that fucking pretencious bitch |
| And your stupid bully boss |
| They preserve your traits |
| Semi-human so we can hate them as much as you can |
| They are all |
| That we are afraid to be |
| Anti-human |
| Anti-human |
| We are justified |
| We have permission |
| We are licensed cannibals |
| By killing them we declare |
| We are different |
| We are better |
| I fear |
| I hate |
| I need |
| My green neighbor |
| (traducción) |
| Un zombi es un regreso del hijo de puta muerto |
| Un pueblo lisiado y carnívoro sin alma que anhela tu cerebro fresco |
| Tu dedo está en el gatillo |
| Mi amiga |
| Cara a cara |
| Él te fastidia si dudas |
| Auge |
| Cerebro en todas partes |
| Es políticamente correcto dispararle a un zombi en la cara |
| Moooom |
| hazlo explotar |
| Alivia el estrés de tu rutina de trabajo hasta el hueso sangriento |
| Solían ser humanos |
| Por eso nos gustan tanto |
| Podemos volvernos caníbales sin ningún sentido de la vergüenza |
| No somos salvajes |
| no pagamos |
| Ver matar a los gladiadores |
| Somos más humanos que eso |
| Somos diferentes |
| Disparamos zombies en la cara |
| Los zombis son lentos, predecibles, anticuados. |
| No estamos asustados ni sorprendidos de verlos en acción. |
| ¡Un callejón sin salida creativo! |
| ¿Por qué siguen siendo tendencia? |
| son tus ex vecinos |
| Son esa maldita perra pretenciosa |
| Y tu estúpido jefe matón |
| Conservan tus rasgos |
| Semi-humanos para que podamos odiarlos tanto como puedas |
| Ellos son todos |
| Que tenemos miedo de ser |
| Anti humano |
| Anti humano |
| estamos justificados |
| tenemos permiso |
| Somos caníbales con licencia |
| Matándolos declaramos |
| Somos diferentes |
| somos mejores |
| Temo |
| Odio |
| Necesito |
| mi vecino verde |
| Nombre | Año |
|---|---|
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| Destroy Create Transform Sublimate | 2014 |
| Hosts, Rifles & Coke | 2014 |
| Purania | 2014 |
| Mr. Bugman | 2019 |
| Hey, Stranger! | 2019 |
| G.O.D. | 2014 |
| Waterpark Bachelorette | 2014 |
| Don't Stare at the Edge | 2016 |
| Symphony of the Ego | 2016 |
| Before, After and All Around | 2014 |
| The Chosen One | 2019 |
| - (Obedience) | 2014 |
| About That | 2019 |
| The Flight | 2016 |
| Are You Kidding Me? No. | 2014 |
| At the Cost of Pleasure | 2019 |
| Not Everything Is Said | 2016 |
| Abandon to Random | 2016 |
| A Promise, A Debt | 2016 |