Ir al contenido principal

Ace Of Spades - Motörhead

Ace Of Spades

Motörhead


Lyrics:
If you like to gamble, I tell you I’m your man.
You win some, lose some, all the same to me.
The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say.
I don’t share your greed,
the only card I need is
The Ace of Spades.
The ace of Spades

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil.
Going with the flow, it’s all the same to me.
Seven or eleven, snake eyes watching you.
Double up or quit, double stake or split.
The Ace Of Spades.
The Ace Of Spades

You know I’m born to lose,
and gambling’s for fools,
but that’s the way I like it, baby.
I don’t wanna live forever.
And don’t forget the joker!

Pushing up the ante, I know you wanna see me.
Read ‘em and weep, the dead man’s hand again.
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die.
The only thing you see, you know it’s gonna be
The Ace Of Spades.
The Ace Of Spades.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Letra:
Si te gusta el juego, yo soy tu hombre.
A veces se gana, otras se pierde, a mi me da los mismo.
El placer es jugar, no me importa lo que digas.
No comparto tu codicia, la única carta que necesito es El As de Picas.
El As de Picas

Juego a la carta más alta, tentando al diablo.
Sigo la corriente, me da todo lo mismo.
Siete u once, los ojos de la serpiente te observan.
Dobla o retírate, dobla la apuesta o lárgate.
El As de Picas.
El As de Picas.

Sabes que he nacido para perder,
y que apostar es para tontos, pero así es como me gusta, nena.
No quiero vivir para siempre.
¡Y no olvides el comodín!



Subo la apuesta inicial, sé que quieres ver que cartas tengo.
Míralas y llora, la mano del muerto otra vez.
Lo veo en tus ojos, míralas y mátate.
Lo único que ves, sabes lo que va a ser
El As de Picas.
El As de Picas

Comentarios

Entradas populares de este blog

§1 - Opeth

 §1 Opeth Lyrics: Draped in death, the howl of lore Draped in death, the howl of lore   Alas, my time is at an end I have wallowed in self-pity And I confess to you As part of final plight   Draped in death, the howl of lore   This is the last will and testament of father Hear, the last will and testament of father   A syndicates mass in the waiting room Like spiders weave And rumors spread fast above regal tombs Enacted grief   I will here unearth the secrets I've been hiding (hiding, hiding) And guide my children through my trials   Put your trust in my command I thin the blood. I lift my hand   Draped in death, the howl of lore   This is the last will and testament of father Hear, the last will and testament of father   Letra: Cubierto de muerte, el aullido de la tradición   Cubierto de muerte, el aullido de la tradición     Ay, mi tiempo ha llegado...

War Pigs - Black Sabbath

War Pigs Black Sabbath Lyrics:  Generals gathered in their masses Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields the bodies burning As the war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind Poisoning their brainwashed minds, Oh, Lord yeah! Politicians hide themselves away They only started the war Why should they go out to fight? They leave that role to the poor Time will tell them they are power minds Making war just for fun Treating people just like pawns in chess Wait 'til their Judgement Day comes, Yeah! Now in darkness, world stops turning Ashes where their bodies burning No more war pigs at the power Hand of God has struck the hour Day of Judgement, God is calling On their knees the war pigs crawling Begging mercy for their sins Satan, laughing, spreads his wings Oh, Lord yeah! -------------------------------------------- Letra: Generales reunidos...

Pit Of Consciousness - Jinjer

Pit Of Consciousness Jinjer Lyrics: I keep on losing the keys From reality And now I'm passing on the wheel To insanity. In a secluded corner Waiting for my time to come Waiting for the bedlam To be pacified I am climbing hand over fist And I scratch concrete Shine in the end my mistake It's not there The air is terribly heavy here It settles inside And I suffer burn after burn From the dark. Burn In a pit of consciousness Skull is bleeding So I feel there was someone else Before me. Eyes are changing colors A stranger knocks on my mind I became a foreigner To myself! Myself! Stillness stuns. Wish I'd run Creeped away to the light In my head someone else Setting snares For my soul In the darkest place What was once named consciousness I'm a miniature I'm a sketch forfeiting outlines Irrelevant entity to sanity A hive for nonsense For multiple selves Resonating, but never c...