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Who Made Who? - AC/DC

Who Made Who

AC/DC


Lyrics:
The video game says “Play me”.
Face it on a level,
but it takes you every time
on a one on one
.
Feel it runnin' down your spine.
Nothin' gonna save your one last dime
'cause it owns you
through and through.

The data bank knows my number;
says I gotta pay
'cause I made the grade last year.

An’ feel it when I turn the screw.
Kicks you ‘round the world.
There ain't a thing that it can't do,
do to you, yeah.

Who made who, who made you?
Who made who, ain't nobody told you?
Who made who, who made you?
If you made ‘em and they made you,
who pick up the bill and who made who?

Ain’t no body told you?
And who made who?
Who told you?

Satellites send me picture;
get it in the eye,
take it to the world.
Spinnin' like a dynamo.

Feel it goin' round and round.
Runnin' outta chips.
You got no line in an 8-bit town.
So don't look down.

Who made who, who made you?
Who made who, ain't nobody told you?
Who made who, who made you?
If you made ‘em and they made you,
who pick up the bill and who made who?

Ain't nobody told you?
Who made who, who made you? (x2)
Who made you?

Ain’t nobody told you?
Who told you?

Ain't nobody told you?
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Letra:
El videojuego dice «juégame».
Le haces frente en un nivel,
pero siempre te lleva
a un uno contra uno.

Lo sientes correr por el espinazo.
Nada salvará tu último céntimo,
porque se adueña de ti
por completo.

El banco de datos conoce mi número;
dice que tengo que pagar
porque superé la prueba el año pasado.

Y lo noto cuando enrosco el tornillo.
Te patea por todo el mundo.
No hay nada que no pueda hacer,
hacerte a ti, sí.


¿Quién hizo a quién, quién te hizo?
¿Quién hizo a quién, nadie te lo dijo?
¿Quién hizo a quién, quién te hizo?
Si tú los hiciste y ellos te hicieron,
¿quién paga la cuenta y quién hizo a quién?

¿Nadie te lo dijo?
¿Y quién hizo a quién?
¿Quién te lo dijo?

Los satélites me envían la imagen;
la tengo ante mis ojos,
se la muestro al mundo.
Gira como una dinamo.

La siento dando vueltas y vueltas.
Las fichas se agotan.
No tienes línea en una ciudad de 8 bits.
Así que, no mires hacia abajo.

¿Quién hizo a quién, quién te hizo?
¿Quién hizo a quién, nadie te lo dijo?
¿Quién hizo a quién, quién te hizo?
Si tú los hiciste y ellos te hicieron,
¿quién paga la cuenta y quién hizo a quién?

¿Nadie te lo dijo?
¿Quién hizo a quién, quién te hizo? (x2)
¿Quién te hizo?

¿Nadie te lo dijo?
¿Quién te lo dijo?

¿Nadie te lo dijo?

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