El Cuarto Lyrics

As a man of wealth and taste

He introduced himself

We were loaded, we were blazed

But for sure that was real

He craved our souls asking

"What's the deal?"

¡Tres cervezas, por favor!

¡Un cenicero, por favor!

¡La cuenta, por favor!

El Cuarto

And he said

Hey you with the fuzzy hair

Take care of the low end, let your voice flare

Four solid strings, now go and play'em

You gonna serve as Bass of Mayhem

I've got for you the BFG

Seems to fit to the hat in green

And the pick of souls you may receive

You gonna serve as Guitar Chief

And you already got your tools

Keep the speed for those fools

Brass and boilers shall be your funds

You gonna serve as Sergant of drums

He showed us our destiny

He craved our souls asking

"What's the deal?"

¡Tres Chicas, por favor!

¡Un cenicero, por favor!

¡La cuenta, por favor!

El Cuarto

Our fate it was revealed

He craved our souls asking

"What's the deal?"

¡Hierba verde, por favor!

¡Un cenicero, por favor!

¡La cuenta, por favor!

Esta fue la primera broma

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