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Text: Manic Hispanic. Medley.

[Bloodstains/Amoeba/Wild In The Streets/Pushin To Hard]

Things can't get much worse for me
sometimes I'd rather die
there's a fire in my *culo
and a teardrop in my eye
it was a *caliente, chile verde
if not, then it did seem
but today, I had a firey ring
that made me wanna scream
caca stains, things kill
fast Chevys, cheap thrills
rich putas, fine wine
I'v lost my sense, I've lost control
of my *cabeza

*Amigos [4x]
We are little *vatos in our paths
looking through the *pinche hole
us little brown guys, we never lie
uh-uh, that fills soul (?)
You never seen anything like us before
us vatos got a mind of our own
Adults look around this pinche whitey world
vatos all around the hole

*Loco in the streets
*Carito, carito (?) [4x]
You got a '63 Impala, a hand full of *mota
a couple of *cervezas really do me right
you better believe us, better trust us
teenage drunk, pinche wreck

Loco in the streets
Carito, carito (?) [4x]

*Hola Miss Santana,
how's your favorite *mijo now?
Do you know just what he's done?


You're pushing too hard, you're pushing on me
You're pushing too hard, where you wanna be?
cause you're pushing too hard,
pushing too hard on me

I don't care what you say
And I don't care what you do
I got no *feria, nothing to say,
I got no feria, you might as well
*vamonos

Ahh, ahh Tragety, Tragety (?) [4x]


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Culo: (slang/vulgar) anus
Caliente, chile verde: (phrase) hot green chili
Cabeza: head
Amigos: friends
Vato: (slang) a male
Pinche: (vulgar) there is no direct translation, but
is used as the adjective "fucking": "...looking
through the *fucking hole"
Loco: crazy, insane, outrageous
Carito: If they are singing what I think they are, it's a little car
Mota: (slang) Marijuana
Cerveza: beer
Hola: hello
Mijo: my son (not used properly)
Feria: (slang) money
Vamonos: let's go (not used properly)