| Roto y Deshilachado Hey deja que te siga hacia la clandestinidad dale cuerda y estará condenado condenado a seguirte Es solo otro vago de la calle condenado a seguirte Bien, las salas de baile, los apestosos burdeles y los vestuarios están llenos de parásitos Sobre el escenario la banda tiene problemas Son un saco de nervios las primeras noches El no esta atado a ninguna ciudad si, y el pensó que fuiste imprudente tu piensas que el es malo, el cree que estas loco si, y el guitarrista se inquieta Y su abrigo esta roto y deshilachado a visto mejores días Mientras la guitarra suene deja que te robe tu corazón deja que te robe tu corazón joe´s tiene tos, suena algo rasposo si, y la codeína lo soluciona el doctor la receta, la farmacia la vende quien le ayudara a conseguirla? su abrigo esta roto y deshilachado a visto mejores días Mientras la guitarra suene deja que te robe tu corazón deja que te robe tu corazón | Torn and Frayed Hey let him follow you down, way underground wind and he's bound. Bound to follow you down, just a dead beat right off the street. Bound to follow you down. Well the ballrooms and smelly bordellos and dressing rooms filled with parasites. On stage the band has got problems, they're a bag of nerves on first nights. He ain't tied down to no home town, yeah, and he thought he was wreckless. You think he's bad, he thinks you're mad, yeah, and the guitar player gets restless. And his coat is torn and frayed, it's seen much better days. Just as long as the guitar plays let it steal your heart away, let it steal your heart away. Joe's got a cough, sounds kind a rough, yeah, and the codeine to fix it. Doctor prescribes, drug store supplies, who's gonna help him to kick it? Well his coat is torn and frayed, it`s seen much better days. Just as long as the guitar plays let it steal your heart away, let it steal your heart away |
