Punk Rock Parranda

If you don't see no punks in downtown You know this town is dying quick - it's just no good! I guarantee you in this town You'll have a trouble finding goddamn prostitutes In this kind of town The girls are stingy, and guys are broke In this kind of town You will be always dying for a poke In this kind of town Sociological balance is upset And in this kind of town The women they never get wet And in this kind of town Music is only background for dining And in this kind of town Whoa! So that's when I pull over on a Texaco With my new friends from Mexico And with unlimited budget contrabanda We started new, punk rock Parranda! If music doesn't come from windows You know that something's definitely wrong - it's fucking wrong! You know the cars, they pass by in silence Dead rollerbladers roll straight into morgue And if there is no guitar in a house You know its owner, he cannot be trusted And if there is no drumset in the office Don't be surprised when the business get busted And if your spouse doesn't play a sitar Don't expect a whole lot of commitment And if President doesn't play the sax He will not get an under-table treatment And in this kind of town Say you kick somebody in the head They just, they likely sue you But mad, no they don't get mad! So that's when I pull over on a Texaco With my new friends from Mexico And with unlimited budget contrabanda We starting new... samba! E mamasito mama capito de gren ame traoasa Ame pro targo a chikipita viparuvasa A teper oruzja pankujut vse! And in this kind of town Sociological balance is upset And in this kind of town The women they never get wet