Letra de Malign fiesta (no soul)

You got your 24 swastika tattoo yesterday
[inaudible]
You got your 24 karat gold pierced earring in your nose.
Twenty-four years and you still don´t know which way the wind blows.

You got no...you got no

You know when [inaudible] disease [inaudible] violence
[inaudible] wish away your parents.
You got yourself a girl with the face and the voice of a whore.
You don´t want a phone.
But, you don´t know what you kill yourself for anymore.

You got no...you got no...you got no...you got no

You´re no soul rebel if you rip on your skin
You´re no soul rebel with your boot in your shin
You no soul rebel, it´s your own chance to fight
You´re just the same as those fat old bastards you hate with no soul.

You call yourself a rebel but you call that man a nigger like they do
You call yourself a rebel but a woman [inaudible] like they do
You call yourself a rebel but you don´t talk, act, walk and piss like they do
You got no room, no soul, no out, no phone
So whadya got? A God to pray to?

You got no...you got no...you got no

You´re no soul rebel if you spit on your sister
You´re no soul rebel with your boot on your shin
You no soul rebel, it´s your last chance to fight
You´re just the same as those fat old bastards you hate with no

You call yourself a rebel but you call a man a nigger like they do
You call yourself a rebel but you put your woman down like they do
You call yourself a rebel but you rape, scheme and lie like they do
You got no woman, no song, no drone
So what have you got, a God to pray to?

You got no...you got no...you got no...you got no

You´re no soul rebel if you rip on your skin
You´re no soul rebel with your boot in your shin
You no soul rebel, it´s your own chance to fight
You´re just the same as those fat old bastards you hate with no

You got no...you got no...you got no