Opera Star
So your girlfriend slammed the door shut
In your face tonight.
But that's all right.
Then she took off to the opera
With some highbrow from the city lights.
Well, you grew up on a corner.
And you never missed a moonlit night.
Some things never change,
They stay the way they are.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
You were born to rock.
You'll never be an opera star.
You were born to rock.
You'll never be an opera star.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
So you stay out all night
Gettin' fucked up in that rock and roll bar.
And you never get tired
'Cause your drugs are in a little jar.
You were born to rock
You'll never be an opera star.
Some things never change.
They stay the way they are.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
I was born to rock!
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
Well, so your girlfriend slammed the door shut
In your face tonight.
But that's all right.
Then she took off to the opera
With some highbrow from the city lights.
Well, you grew up on a corner
You never missed a moonlit night.
Some things never change.
They stay the way they are.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
You were born to rock.
You'll never be an opera star.
You were born to rock.
You'll never be an opera star.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho-Ho.
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Una estrella de la ópera
Así que tu novia te ha dado con la puerta
en las narices esta noche.
Normal
porque había ido a la ópera
con algún intelectualoide de la iluminada ciudad.
Y tú has crecido en una esquina.
Y nunca te has perdido una noche de luna.
Algunas cosas nunca cambian.
Permanecen tal como son.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Tú has nacido para el rock.
Nunca serás una estrella de la ópera.
Tú has nacido para el rock.
Nunca serás una estrella de la ópera.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Así que pasas toda la noche fuera,
jodiéndote en ese bar de rock and roll.
Y nunca te cansas
porque llevas tus drogas en un pequeño pote.
Tú has nacido para el rock.
Nunca serás una estrella de la ópera.
Tú has nacido para el rock.
Nunca serás una estrella de la ópera.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Yo he nacido para el rock.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Así que tu novia te ha dado con la puerta
en las narices esta noche.
Normal
porque había ido a la ópera
con algún intelectualoide de la iluminada ciudad.
Y tú has crecido en una esquina.
Y nunca te has perdido una noche de luna.
Algunas cosas nunca cambian.
Permanecen tal como son.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Tú has nacido para el rock.
Nunca serás una estrella de la ópera.
Tú has nacido para el rock.
Nunca serás una estrella de la ópera.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
Jo, jo, jo, jo, jo.
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Comments (1)
Anonymous said
at 4:09 pm on May 16, 2007
Yo creo que a la 103 será la vencida.
Please, colocadme las canciones...
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