Letra de Death to Los Campesinos! (Live at Islington Assembly Hall)
Hey, uh, we're called Los Campesinos!Broken down like a war economy Father Führer, don't be mad at me Peasant child, you're into botany Splitting necks and calling it dichotomy "Beware" the sign on the door suggests I'm better off with artificial intelligence I invented you I invented you And I will destroy youIf you catch me with my hands in the till I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal I'm just swimming in copper To smell and pretend like a robotOh, woah-oh-oh Oh, woah-oh-ohAnd if a leopard doesn't change its spots You can't change my perceptions just from dots to dots I swap the bruising for a bumping sensation I'll be ctrl-alt-deleting your face with no reservations I will stop fighting once your circuit board's igniting Singing, "I'm not finished, I'm not finished, no" Mistaking cables for veins can be quite misleading Friction sparks the metal, made it look like bleedingIf you catch me with my hands in the till I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal I'm just swimming in copper To smell and pretend like a robotIf you catch me with my hands in the till I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal I'm just swimming in copper To smell and pretend like a robot If you catch me with my hands in the till I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal I'm just swimming in copper To smell and pretend like a robotOh, woah-oh-oh Oh, woah-oh-oh Oh, woah-oh-oh Oh, woah-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh