Letra 'Cowgirls From Hell' de 'Limp Bizkit' traducida al español

Fire it up! C'mon.
Fire it up!
Fire it up! C'mon.

Good news the sky is fallin,
UFO's with stereos,
They keep on callin Freddy D and,
Tellin me I need to be in Clevland
Wait a minute! One suggestion,
Go to Portland, look at breasts and,
All around the world in 3 minutes
These aliens never seem to get it. Huh?
I'm dreamin, wake me up and,
Beam me up, cause I'm red to go.
Gimmie cow girls, gimmie spaceships,
Gimmie powers, like The Matrix.
Oh my god, I lost my direction,
Anime girls, my collection.
All this time, I've been paying dues.
And speaking my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3

Oh no! There's a cop at the door and he
wanna stop all the mosh from the floo. Whoa!
They wanna keep me in line,
so I freak me a rhyme for your mind,
then I'm dressed to kill. Whoa!
Gas chamber, take it slow and,
Grab your partner, Dosey-Doe and,
Be my guest with, the young and restless.
B-I-Z-K-I-T all day.
Dr. Evil, the chief inspector.
Hannibal Lecter, he's my cousin.
At least a dozen, aliens are inside my oven.
Eyes are buggin.
Tyler Durden just left a message.
But rock and hip hop, I'm all your left with.
And all this time, I've been paying dues.
And speaking my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3

C'mon.
Fire it up! yee-ha x3
Fire it up!
C'mon.

Gimmie one one.
Gimmie two two.
Gimmie three three.
Gimmie four four.
Gimmie five five.
Why you squeeling like a what? Like a pig. Weeeee (whole x4)

All the cowgirls say: Giddeyup Giddeyup.
Let's try it cowgirls. C'mon.

Giddeyup Giddeyup.

And all the cowboys say: Fire it up!
Let's try it cowboys.

Fire it up!

Cowgirls: Giddeyup Giddeyup x3

Aight Now,
Cowboys: Fire it up! x3

Go ahead call the law, quickdraw.
Lockin up on your jaw, limpdawg.
In the form of a gorilla, forrilla.
Better known as a backstreet killa.
High speed. Ride the lightning.
Ladies dance, with no underpants.
Cause I'm living low, my flow on your creep,
And I'm a vampire startin fires in the street. huh?
Pulp Fiction, microchip in-side my lip and, I'm red to go.
So outragious, it's contagious.
Teleport me, back to Vegas.
Angelina, the perfect form.
I'm the panty sniffer. The Perfect Storm.
And all this time, I've been paying dues,
And speaking my mind, ya got nothing to lose, C'mon.

Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3
C'mon.
Fire it up! yee-ha x3
Fire it up!
C'mon.

Fire it up! Vamos.
Fire it up!
Fire it up! Vamos.

Una buena noticia que el cielo es Fallin,
UFO con equipos de sonido,
Siguen llamando Freddy D y,
Diciéndome que necesitan estar en Clevland
Espera un minuto! Una sugerencia,
Ir a Portland, mire los pechos y,
En todo el mundo en 3 minutos;
Estos extranjeros no parecen entenderlo. ¿Eh?
Estoy soñando, me despertaba y,
Beam me up, porque yo soy rojo para ir.
Gimmie niñas de vaca, naves espaciales, los Gimmie
Gimmie poderes, como The Matrix.
Oh, Dios mío, he perdido mi dirección,
Chicas anime, mi colección.
Durante todo este tiempo, he estado pagando las cuotas.
Y hablando de mi mente, ya no tiene nada que perder, vamos.

Giddeyup Giddeyup yee-ha x3

¡Oh, no! Hay un policía en la puerta y él
quiero dejar de todo el mosh de la floo. ¡Vaya!
Ellos quieren que me mantenga en la línea,
así que me asusto una canción para tu mente,
entonces estoy vestida para matar. ¡Vaya!
Cámara de gas, tómalo con calma y,
Agarra tu pareja, Dosey Pérez-y,
Sea mi invitado con el joven e inquieto.
LIMP todo el día.
Dr. Evil, el inspector jefe.
Hannibal Lecter, que es mi COU

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