Hello I'm here to invite you To things you cannot feel and if you push me too far You might believe I'm real The blood stain on your sweater It says
You're putting poison here You're putting poison here And now you're a cockroach Crawling on bones Pretending your war Has already been won You never
dooby down. Cow Cow down... Kill Kill Kill Everybody do the Cockroach Stomp. California, Tennessee, and Louisville, Come on, do the Cockroach Stomp
You crawled into my bed like a cockroach The things you said Made me lose my head like a waterfall You've got a mouth like a DC ten but I love you You
sorry about that), But they're not half as bad as the worst scare I've had - The Cockroach that ate Cincinnati! Oh, my heart nearly stopped; he would never be topped - The cockroach
Un bar qui donne au fond de la ruelle, un bar. En plein paris pres de la seine, Un bar. Avec un long comptoir de chene, et puis un vrai zinc a l?ancienne
J?ai dans ma tete un genre de mechant cafard Il me nargue il est bete Avec son gros petard Moi je lui fouterai bien un poing Ah si j?en avais un sous
phone, give me a phone (Give me a phone) The operator, yeah yeah yeah Just take me home, just take me home, just take me home Cockroach, cockroach, cockroach, cockroach
hazu mo nai kabe wo niramu Do you see this muzzle that aims at your head now? Now by this hand in a free cockroach some time Do you see this muzzle
arm and stare off a far wall. Do you see this muzzle that aims at your head now? Now by this hand in a free cockroach some time Do you see this muzzle
Dans ma chambre d'hotel Je souffle la chandelle J'entends un petit bruit C'est une blatte Cet hotel est infect Pourri d'insectes Cette petite blatte-la
je m'etire et je fume les yeux a demi-clos j'apercois le clair de lune qui brille derriere mes carreaux un peu de vin d'orange me rechauffe le sang me
's a crazer Daydreaming disaster The origin of junk food Rutting through garbage Tasty but worthless Dogs eat their own shit We're doing the cockroach yeah Doin the cockroach yeah Doin the cockroach
Loin des rodeos americains Loin des accords latino-cubains J'ai l'cafard des fanfares, le pamplone monotone Petit deja a l'ecart des ambiances bouglionnes
Punados de cucarachas van recorriendo las calles, invadiendo nuestra casa y contaminando el aire. Comandos de pobredumbre torturando impunemente, apestan
Tercüme: Joseph Arthur. Hamamböceği.
Tercüme: Flash. Hamamböceği Cafe.