Divided By Joy کے بول

Always breaking glasses In other people's rooms Forever making passes At other people's tumbs No matter what existed A few short years ago The happy days were busted And that's the way things go It's a sad time Such a lonely time It's a bad time Such a lovely time I think I'll cut strings That hold me to the sky I think I'll let the dam burst Don't ask the reason why It's a sad time Such a lonely time It's a bad time Such a lovely time Joto-joto-joto, jo-joto, jo-joto Perra, perra, perra, a, a, a, a Ajá If I only had some trousers I'd walk right down the street And if I had a mauser I'd shoot everyone I meet What a good time What a lovely time What a good time But what a lonely time Joto-joto-joto, joto-joto-joto, joto Perra, a, perra, perra, perra, perra, perra, perra, perra Perra Okay, if I had a sphincter I'd pointed at the sky And if a turd felt on my back I wouldn't ask reason why What a good time What a lovely time What a good time But what a lonely time Joto