Beat on the Brat, Beat on the Brat
Beat on the Brat, with a baseball bat
Oh yeah! Oh yeah!Oh,oh!

What can you do?
What can you do?
With a brat like that always on your but
What can you lose?

I said the joint was rocking
goin' round and round
yeah, reeling and a rocking
what a crazy sound
and they never stopped rocking
'til the moon went down
Well it sounds so sweet
i had to take me chance
rose out of my seat
i just had to dance
started moving my feet
whoa to clapping my hands
I said the joint was a rocking
goin' round and round
yeah, reeling and a rocking
what a crazy sound
and they never stopped rocking
'til the moon went down
Yeah at twelve o'clock
yeah the place was packed
front doors was locked
yeah the place was packed
and when the police knocked
those doors flew back
But they kept on rocking
goin' round and round
yeah, reeling and a rocking
what a crazy sound
and they never stopped rocking
'til the moon went down
And they go on rocking
goin' round and round
yeah, reeling and a rocking
what a crazy sound
and they never stopped rocking
'til the moon went down
Well the joint stayed a rocking
goin' round and round
yeah, reeling and a rocking
what a crazy sound
and they never stopped rocking
'til the moon went down

I'm from South Philadelphia up on Avenue C
I've seen empty hands that was waitin' to freeze
Up from the power at home

I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!

I've seen Hollywood Boulevard
Welfare hotel
And I spent the night in jail
At the Wilcox Hotel

I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you

I've seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan
Well he died while we just stood there lookin' at him
Ain't he cute?

I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you

I seen mad rollin' drunks
I seen bodies in the streets
I saw a man who was sleepin' in his own puke
And a man with no legs crawlin' down
Fifth Street tryin' just to get somethin' to eat
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
Uh, that hurt man
Alright
Perfect

The kombucha
Mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you?
Who can believe you?
Let your mother pray
(Sugar)

Well I'm not there
All the time
You know
Some people
Some people
Some people
Call it insane, yeah
They call it insane
(Sugar)
I play Russian roulette everyday
A man's sport
With a bullet called life
Yeah called life
(Sugar)
You know that
Every time I try to go
Where I really want to be
It's already where I am
'Cause I'm already there
(Sugar)

The kombucha
Mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you
Who can believe you
Let your mother pray
(Sugar)

I got a gun the
Other day from Sako
It's cute, small
Fits right in my pocket
Yeah, right in my pocket
(Sugar)
My girl, you know
She lashes out at me
Sometimes
And I just kick her
And then she's OK
She's OK
(Sugar)
People are always
Chasing me down
Trying to push
My face to the ground
Where all they
Really want to do
Is suck out
My motherf***ing brains
My brains
(Sugar)

The kombucha
Mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you
Who can believe you
Let your mother pray

I sit, in my desolate room
No lights, no music
Just anger
I've killed everyone
I'm away forever
But I'm feeling better
How do I feel
What do I say
F*** you
It all goes away
How do I feel
What do I say
F*** you,
It all goes away
How do I feel
What do I say
In the end
It all goes away
(.......)

cosas buenas tiene el hombre
y a veces no las sabe disfrutar
y se amarga por las voces
que le dicen que no puede progresar
y se siente lastimado
por lo poco que le importa a los demás
y se siente defraudado
si no tiene a quien juzgar
cosa linda me trajo la vida
que no necesito más
no le importa si tengo plata o si no
y no deja de cantar
quiere estar en la ventana
y le dice al que sea dejame bailar
que le preste la guitarra
y no sabe la alegría que me da

Ah, subiré a ese tren, quizá solo pase una vez
Ah, yo me subiré, puede que no pase otra vez

Mago de la lluvia, deja de llorar
no tengo ventanas, fría es la humedad,
mis padres son pobres y esta realidad
no les da trabajo ni oportunidad, (así que..)

Ah, subiré a ese tren, quizá solo pase una vez
Ah, yo me subiré, puede que no pase otra vez

Mirando la vía puedo ver el mar
nunca me arrepiento ya no hay vuelta atrás, la gente me mira y no entiende mi flash pero el tren que yo espero
pronto llegará (y entonces..)

Ah, subiré a ese tren, quizá solo pase una vez
Ah, yo me subiré, puede que no pase otra vez

Ya paró la lluvia, pero el sol no esta
creo que la suerte me tiro a matar,
arde la garganta de tanto fumar
pero el tren que yo espero pronto llegará (y entonces..)

Ah, subiré a ese tren, quizá solo pase una vez
Ah, yo me subiré, puede que no pase otra vez

Yo por más que pienso no puedo entender
Cuánto más te falta para reaccionar
Es mucha la agonía y tú con un café
Seguro por la noche va a ser un champán
Ya lo tenés todo, pero querés más
No sea que le dejes algo a los demás
Sufriendo con la tele se te puede ver
Pero si ves miseria cambiás de canal
Sólo te preocupa lo que quieras ver
Tu mundo se reduce a lo que vos jugás
Y nos ves Que a este mundo jodido ya le sale pus
Y vos estás fregado fuera y dentro de él
¿o acaso ya no ves sobre qué están tus pies?
Para papara pa papara
A vos te ilumina un sol artificial
Sólo te motiva lo que es material
¿cuánto de tu vicio vas a perder hoy
junto a tu ceguera que es muy natural?
La calle te mira y se ríe de ti
Sabe que algún día te la va cobrar
Vos seguí pensando sólo en ser feliz
Siempre estando ajeno a todo lo demás
Sólo te preocupa lo que quieras ver r
Tu mundo se reduce a lo que vos jugás
Y nos ves Que a este mundo jodido ya le sale pus
Y vos estás fregado fuera y dentro de él
¿o acaso ya no ves sobre qué están tus pies?
Para papara papaparaa
Una aguja va conmigo
Tu burbuja pincharé
La tuya y de tus amigos
Y ninguna dejaré