Strike while the iron is hot
Steel is strongest so say we all
And if we all were not brothers of metal would we fall? No
They tried to test our spirit
They tasted steel before we were done
Grinding their bones into the dust of the past
All blown away like a shot from a gun
We cast our lot together four still stand as one
Here we'll remain forever till our kindgdoms one
Brothers of metal
We are fighting with power and steel
Fighting for metal, metal that's real
Brothers of metal will always be there
Standing together with hands in the air
Let us drink to the power drink to the sound
Thunder and metal are shaking the ground
Drink to your brothers who are never to fall
We're all brothers of metal here in the hall
Our hearts are filled with metal and masters we have none
And we will die for metal, metal heals my soul
Brothers of metal
We are fighting with power and steel
Fighting for metal, metal that's real
Brothers of metal will always be there
Standing together with hands in the air
@Suspicious También hay grupos que se empeñan en otras muchas cosas a nivel judicial y no lo consiguen. La presunción de inocencia sigue existiendo, negar esto es una locura.
@Suspicious Lo que digo es que entonces la preocupación es el patrón, y la presunción de inocencia, en abstracto, importa un pito: sólo se esgrime si confirma el patrón. Creo que es evidente.
@Suspicious Claro que tengo prejuicios. Y la humanidad también conlleva la inteligencia y capacidad de análisis. Aceptar los sesgos no significa rendirse a ellos ni dejar de pensar.
@Suspicious Ya, pero ¿cómo sabes que estás viendo a un carterista? Deberías aplicar la presunción de inocencia, home.
O igual es que te importa un pito y lo que realmente te jode es tu creencia, real o no, del perjuicio que sufre tu grupo identitario, y lo de la P I es una excusa.
170 comentarios. Ni uno sobre la presunción de inocencia, cuando es la principal preocupación jurídica de algunos meneantes. Por qué podrá ser, si en otros envíos es lo primero que salta.
Finished with my woman 'cause
She couldn't help me with my mind
People think I'm insane because
I am frowning all the time
All day long I think of things
But nothing seems to satisfy
Think I'll lose my mind
If I don't find something to pacify
Can you help me
Occupy my brain?
Oh yeah
I need someone to show me
The things in life that I can't find
I can't see the things that make
True happiness, I must be blind
Make a joke and I will sigh
And you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel
And love to me is so unreal
And so as you hear these words
Telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life
I wish I could but it's too late
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Woodchuck could chuck wood
Woodchuck could chuck wood
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Woodchuck could chuck wood
Woodchuck could chuck wood
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Woodchuck could chuck wood
Woodchuck could chuck wood
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Woodchuck could chuck wood
Woodchuck could chuck wood
I got diamonds on my shoes
I got temper like a fuse
I'm so good in the woods
Stealing money, Robin Hood
You need to stop and listen
Work that body, go twist it
Stop and listen
(That bitch is crazy)
On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound
I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
After two days in the desert Sun my skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun, I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowed
Made me sad to think it was dead
You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Imagínate al papa en chandál (¡chandál!)
Imagínate al papa en chandál (¡chandál)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Con un gorra de hélice y chanclas (¡chanclas!)
Imagínate al papa en chandál (¡chandál!)
Imagínate al papa en chandál (¡chandál)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Con un gorra de hélice y chanclas (¡chanclas!)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Con un gorra de hélice y chanclas (¡chanclas!)
Imagínate al papa... ¡en chandál! (¡chandál!)
Edit: he copiapegado la letra porque me daba pereza escribirla y a quién cojones se le ocurre acentuar chándal en la última sílaba.
Baby, you understand me now?
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don'tcha know that no one alive can always be an angel?
When everything goes wrong, you see some bad
But oh, I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
You know sometimes, baby I'm so carefree
Oh, with a joy that's hard to hide
And then sometimes again it seems that all I have is worry
And then you're bound to see my other side
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
If I seem edgy
I want you to know
I never mean to take it out on you
Life has its problems
And I get more than my share
But that's me one thing I never mean to do
'Cause I love you
Oh, baby, I'm just human
Don't you know I have faults like anyone?
Sometimes I find myself alone regretting some little foolish thing
Some simple thing that I've done
'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
Don't let me be misunderstood
I try so hard so please don't let me be misunderstood
No, no, no, please
Eva María se fué buscando el sol en la playa
Con su maleta de piel, y su biquini de rayas
Ella se marchó, y solo me dejó, recuerdos de su ausencia
Sin la menor indulgencia Eva María se fue
Paso las noches así, pensando en eva maría
Cuando no puedo dormir, miro su fotografía
Que bonita esta bañandose en el mar, tostandose en la arena
Mientras yo siento la pena de vivir sin su amor
¿Que voy a hacer, que voy a hacer?
¿Que voy a hacer si Eva María se fue?
¿Que voy a hacer, que voy a hacer?
¿Que voy a hacer si Eva María se fué?
Apenas puedo vivir, pensando si ella me quiere.
Si necesita de mi, y si es amor lo que siente,
Ella se marchó y solo me dejó recuerdos de su ausencia.
Sin la menor indulgencia Eva María se fue.
Que voy a hacer. Que voy a hacer.
Que voy a hacer si eva maría se fue.
Que voy a hacer. Que voy a hacer.
Que voy a hacer si Eva María se fue.
Eva María se fué buscando el sol en la playa
Con su maleta de piel y su biquini de rayas
Eva María se fue buscando el sol en la playa
Con su maleta de piel y su biquini de rayas
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
Dear God, I know I was one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
And my father was a gamblin' man
Way down in New Orleans
And the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's a drunk
Oh, mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
To spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the rising sun
I got one foot on the platform
And another on the train
And I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
Dear God, I know I was one
Dear God, I know I was the one
Wake in a sweat again
Another day's been laid to waste
In my disgrace
Stuck in my head again
Feels like I'll never leave this place
There's no escape
I'm my own worst enemy
I've given up
I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away
I'm suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
I don't know what to take
Thought I was focused, but I'm scared
I'm not prepared
I hyperventilate
Looking for help somehow, somewhere
And no one cares
I'm my own worst enemy
I've given up
I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away
I'm suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
God
Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my
Put me out of my fucking misery
I've given up
I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away
I'm suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
Steel is strongest so say we all
And if we all were not brothers of metal would we fall? No
They tried to test our spirit
They tasted steel before we were done
Grinding their bones into the dust of the past
All blown away like a shot from a gun
We cast our lot together four still stand as one
Here we'll remain forever till our kindgdoms one
Brothers of metal
We are fighting with power and steel
Fighting for metal, metal that's real
Brothers of metal will always be there
Standing together with hands in the air
Let us drink to the power drink to the sound
Thunder and metal are shaking the ground
Drink to your brothers who are never to fall
We're all brothers of metal here in the hall
Our hearts are filled with metal and masters we have none
And we will die for metal, metal heals my soul
Brothers of metal
We are fighting with power and steel
Fighting for metal, metal that's real
Brothers of metal will always be there
Standing together with hands in the air
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS Y PREPARAD LOS BAÑADORES
@ChiquiVigo
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I travelled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption
I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way
Yes, there were times
I'm sure you knew
When I bit off
More than I could chew
But through it all
When there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way
I've loved, I've laughed and cried
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh, no, oh, no, not me
I did it my way
(Llega un punto que me aburro un poco, perdón)
O igual es que te importa un pito y lo que realmente te jode es tu creencia, real o no, del perjuicio que sufre tu grupo identitario, y lo de la P I es una excusa.
Me preguntó si habrá un patrón. Quién sabe.
www.meneame.net/story/turista-asiatico-inmoviliza-carterista-barcelona
She couldn't help me with my mind
People think I'm insane because
I am frowning all the time
All day long I think of things
But nothing seems to satisfy
Think I'll lose my mind
If I don't find something to pacify
Can you help me
Occupy my brain?
Oh yeah
I need someone to show me
The things in life that I can't find
I can't see the things that make
True happiness, I must be blind
Make a joke and I will sigh
And you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel
And love to me is so unreal
And so as you hear these words
Telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life
I wish I could but it's too late
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Woodchuck could chuck wood
Woodchuck could chuck wood
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Woodchuck could chuck wood
Woodchuck could chuck wood
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Woodchuck could chuck wood
Woodchuck could chuck wood
How much wood would a woodchuck chuck
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
Woodchuck could chuck wood
Woodchuck could chuck wood
I got diamonds on my shoes
I got temper like a fuse
I'm so good in the woods
Stealing money, Robin Hood
You need to stop and listen
Work that body, go twist it
Stop and listen
(That bitch is crazy)
There were plants and birds and rocks and things
There was sand and hills and rings
The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz
And the sky with no clouds
The heat was hot and the ground was dry
But the air was full of sound
I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
After two days in the desert Sun my skin began to turn red
After three days in the desert fun, I was looking at a river bed
And the story it told of a river that flowed
Made me sad to think it was dead
You see I've been through the desert on a horse with no name
It felt good to be out of the rain
In the desert you can remember your name
'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Imagínate al papa en chandál (¡chandál!)
Imagínate al papa en chandál (¡chandál)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Con un gorra de hélice y chanclas (¡chanclas!)
Imagínate al papa en chandál (¡chandál!)
Imagínate al papa en chandál (¡chandál)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Con un gorra de hélice y chanclas (¡chanclas!)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Su santidad en chandál (su santidad)
Con un gorra de hélice y chanclas (¡chanclas!)
Imagínate al papa... ¡en chandál! (¡chandál!)
Edit: he copiapegado la letra porque me daba pereza escribirla y a quién cojones se le ocurre acentuar chándal en la última sílaba.
If sometimes you see that I'm mad
Don'tcha know that no one alive can always be an angel?
When everything goes wrong, you see some bad
But oh, I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
You know sometimes, baby I'm so carefree
Oh, with a joy that's hard to hide
And then sometimes again it seems that all I have is worry
And then you're bound to see my other side
But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
If I seem edgy
I want you to know
I never mean to take it out on you
Life has its problems
And I get more than my share
But that's me one thing I never mean to do
'Cause I love you
Oh, baby, I'm just human
Don't you know I have faults like anyone?
Sometimes I find myself alone regretting some little foolish thing
Some simple thing that I've done
'Cause I'm just a soul whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be misunderstood
Don't let me be misunderstood
I try so hard so please don't let me be misunderstood
No, no, no, please
Con su maleta de piel, y su biquini de rayas
Ella se marchó, y solo me dejó, recuerdos de su ausencia
Sin la menor indulgencia Eva María se fue
Paso las noches así, pensando en eva maría
Cuando no puedo dormir, miro su fotografía
Que bonita esta bañandose en el mar, tostandose en la arena
Mientras yo siento la pena de vivir sin su amor
¿Que voy a hacer, que voy a hacer?
¿Que voy a hacer si Eva María se fue?
¿Que voy a hacer, que voy a hacer?
¿Que voy a hacer si Eva María se fué?
Apenas puedo vivir, pensando si ella me quiere.
Si necesita de mi, y si es amor lo que siente,
Ella se marchó y solo me dejó recuerdos de su ausencia.
Sin la menor indulgencia Eva María se fue.
Que voy a hacer. Que voy a hacer.
Que voy a hacer si eva maría se fue.
Que voy a hacer. Que voy a hacer.
Que voy a hacer si Eva María se fue.
Eva María se fué buscando el sol en la playa
Con su maleta de piel y su biquini de rayas
Eva María se fue buscando el sol en la playa
Con su maleta de piel y su biquini de rayas
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
Dear God, I know I was one
My mother was a tailor
She sewed my new blue jeans
And my father was a gamblin' man
Way down in New Orleans
And the only thing a gambler needs
Is a suitcase and a trunk
And the only time he's satisfied
Is when he's a drunk
Oh, mother, tell your children
Not to do what I have done
To spend your lives in sin and misery
In the house of the rising sun
I got one foot on the platform
And another on the train
And I'm going back to New Orleans
To wear that ball and chain
There is a house in New Orleans
They call the Rising Sun
And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy
Dear God, I know I was one
Dear God, I know I was the one
Another day's been laid to waste
In my disgrace
Stuck in my head again
Feels like I'll never leave this place
There's no escape
I'm my own worst enemy
I've given up
I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away
I'm suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
I don't know what to take
Thought I was focused, but I'm scared
I'm not prepared
I hyperventilate
Looking for help somehow, somewhere
And no one cares
I'm my own worst enemy
I've given up
I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away
I'm suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
God
Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my misery
Put me out of my
Put me out of my fucking misery
I've given up
I'm sick of feeling
Is there nothing you can say?
Take this all away
I'm suffocating
Tell me what the fuck is wrong with me
Cagonros.