Guantanamera

Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crece la palma
Yo soy un hombre sincero
De donde crece la palma
Y antes de morirme quiero
Echar mis versos del alma

Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera
Guantanamera
Guajira Guantanamera

Uno Dos Tres Quatro

Woke up this morning late
With a mouth like a parrots cage
Thought that I’d throw up soon
So I staggered to my bathroom

I saw a cunt in the mirror
I saw a cunt in the mirror
Cunt in the mirror
A hairy cunt in the mirror

A cunt in the mirror
I saw a cunt in the mirror
A cunt in the mirror
Big hairy cunt in the mirror

I had a drink last night
And I tried to fuck my best friends wife
It comes to no surprise
As I see through these blood-shot eyes

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