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Satan Is A Lawyer - Gojira

 Satan Is A Lawyer

Gojira


Lyrics:

Lawyer talks, he's so correct, he is respect

He learned how to make you feel safe

and kill you with a smile

And the food so fast, the hair so clean

The moon so far, fire so weak

 

All those words flying in the air

Cannot see the stars

Images, colors, like wrong perfection

Wash my brain, dirty it's so clean

But who are you?

The mixture has no smell

 

Soon you will sit on the bench

of those who deny I have my soul

You sell a dream you create

Condemned by what you condemned before

Smooth are the words you sing down and high

Underground is your joy your laws

Satan is a lawyer

You choose the appearance of the futile

Trapped, a coner stops your back, you're out

Before you grow you will die...

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Letra:

El abogado habla, es tan correcto, es respetuoso

Aprendió a hacerte sentir seguro

y matarte con una sonrisa

Y la comida tan rápida, el cabello tan limpio

La luna tan lejos, fuego tan débil

 

Todas esas palabras volando en el aire

No puedo ver las estrellas

Imágenes, colores, como una perfección incorrecta

Lava mi cerebro, sucio, tan limpio

¿Pero quién eres tú?

La mezcla no tiene olor

 

Pronto te sentarás en el banco

de los que niegan que tengo alma

Vendes un sueño que creas

Condenado por lo que condenaste antes

Suaves son las palabras que cantas alto y bajo

Subterránea es tu alegría, tus leyes

Satanás es un abogado

Tú eliges la apariencia de lo inútil

Atrapado, un castigo te detiene la espalda, estás fuera

Antes de que crezcas morirás ...


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