LETRA ' LISZTOMANIA '  

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So sentimental
Not sentimental no!
Romantic not disgusting yet
Darling I'm down and lonely
When with the fortunate only
I've been looking for something else
Do let do let do let jugulate do let do let do

Let's go slowly, discouraged,

Distant from other interests
On your favorite weekend ending
This love's for gentlemen only
That's with the fortunate only
No I gotta be someone else
These days it comes it comes it comes it comes it comes and goes

Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot, like a riot, Oh!
I'm not easily offended
It's not hard to let it go
From a mess to the masses

Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot, like a riot, Oh!
I'm not easily offended
It's not hard to let it go
From a mess to the masses

Follow, misguide, stand still

Disgust, discourage
On this precious weekend ending
This love's for gentlemen only
Wealthiest gentlemen only
And now that you're lonely
Do let do let do let jugulate do let do let do

Let's go slowly, discouraged,

We'll burn the pictures instead
 When it's all over we can barely discuss
For one minute only
Not with the fortunate only
Thought it could have been something else
These days it comes it comes it comes it comes it comes and goes

Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot, like a riot, Oh!
I'm not easily offended
It's not hard to let it go
From a mess to the masses

Lisztomania
Think less but see it grow
Like a riot, like a riot, Oh!
I'm not easily offended
It's not hard to let it go
From a mess to the masses
Fuente: musica.com
Letra añadida por Sanderson
Phoenix

LETRA ' LISZTOMANIA (EN ESPAÑOL) '  

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Así sentimental
No sentimental no!
Romántico no desagradable todavía
Darling estoy deprimido y solitario
Cuando con la fortuna solamente
He estado buscando otra cosa
Deje que deje deje yugular dejes que deje hacer

Vamos a ir despacio, desalentado,

Distante de otros intereses
En su fin de semana que termina favoritos
Este amor es sólo para los caballeros
Eso es con la fortuna solamente
No tengo que ser otra persona
En estos días se trata se trata de lo que se
refiere se trata de va y viene
 Lisztomania
Piensa menos, pero verla crecer
Al igual que un motín, como un motín, ¡Oh!
Yo no soy fácil de ofender
No es difícil dejarlo ir
De un desastre a las masas

Lisztomania
Piensa menos, pero verla crecer
Al igual que un motín, como un motín, ¡Oh!
Yo no soy fácil de ofender
No es difícil dejarlo ir
De un desastre a las masas

Siga, engañar, estar quieto

La repugnancia, desalentar
En este fin de semana que termina preciosos
Este amor es sólo para los caballeros
Señores más ricos sólo
Y ahora que estás sola
Deje que deje deje yugular dejes que deje hacer

Vamos a ir despacio, desalentado,

Vamos a quemar las imágenes en vez
Cuando todo ha terminado apenas podemos hablar
Por sólo un minuto
No con la fortuna solamente
Pensó que podía haber sido otra cosa
En estos días se trata se trata de lo que se
refiere se trata de va y viene

Lisztomania
Piensa menos, pero verla crecer
Al igual que un motín, como un motín, ¡Oh!
Yo no soy fácil de ofender
No es difícil dejarlo ir
De un desastre a las masas

Lisztomania
Piensa menos, pero verla crecer
Al igual que un motín, como un motín, ¡Oh!
Yo no soy fácil de ofender
No es difícil dejarlo ir
De un desastre a las masas
Fuente: musica.com
Letra añadida por strOkitha
Phoenix
LETRA DE LA CANCION GUNS N ROSES - CIVIL
WAR (USE YOUR ILLUSION II)

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"WHAT WE'VE GOT HERE IS FAILURE TO COMMUNICATE

SOME MEN YOU JUST CAN'T REACH...
SO, YOU GET WHAT WE HAD HERE LAST WEEK,
WHICH IS THE WAY HE WANTS IT!
WELL, HE GETS IT!
N' I DON'T LIKE IT ANY MORE THAN YOU MEN." *

(whistle)
Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they've always done before

Look at the hate we're breeding

Look at the fear we're feeding
Look at the lives we're leading
The way we've always done before

My hands are tied

The billions shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil wars

D'you wear a black armband

When they shot the man
Who said "Peace could last forever"
And in my first memories
They shot Kennedy
I went numb when I learned to see
So I never fell for Vietnam
We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
That you can't trust freedom
When it's not in your hands
When everybody's fightin'
For their promised land

And
I don't need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
Ow, oh no, no, no, no, no

Look at the shoes you're filling

Look at the blood we're spilling
Look at the world we're killing
The way we've always done before
Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Look at the leaders we've followed
Look at the lies we've swallowed
And I don't want to hear no more

My hands are tied

For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homicide
And history bears the scars of our civil wars

"WE PRACTICE SELECTIVE ANNIHILATION OF MAYORS AND

GOVERNMENT OFFICIALS FOR EXAMPLE TO CREATE A VACUUM
THEN WE FILL THAT VACUUM AS POPULAR WAR ADVANTAGE
PEACE IS CLOSER" **

I don't need your civil war

It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
And I don't need your civil war
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I don't need your civil war
I don't need your civil war
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Ain't that fresh
I don't need your civil war
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no uh-oh-uh, no uh-oh, uh no
I don't need one more war

I don't need one more war

No, no, no, no uh-oh-uh, no uh-oh, uh no
WHAZ SO CIVIL 'BOUT WAR ANYWAY?
(whistle)

* (Strother Martin from the film Cool Hand Luke)

** (Peruvian Guerilla General)

Letras traducidas de "Guns N Roses"