Pleader (Trooko Version) – alt-J (feat. PJ Sin Suela)
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I was born in a green valley I was born in this piece of land Got to go be the man with a plan To the concrete jungle but ill be back as soon as I can Gotta go pack my bags, no Green Bay September ended on a green day Still horsing around on this green hay On my way to the promise land for green pay For them dead presidentes En mi bolsillo es sencillo Dime ¿Quien no quiere su propio castillo? Pero no vendas tu patria para ser million
No vendas tu patria No vendas, no vendas No vendas tu patria para ser millon No vendas tu patria No vendas, no vendas No vendas tu patria para ser No vendas tu patria No vendas, no vendas No vendas tu patria para ser millon No vendas tu patria No vendas, no vendas No vendas tu patria no vendas nada
How green, how green was my valley? To be told of such hills To be held in such spots How green, how green was my valley? Call to arms these harmonies How green, how green was my valley? To be told of such hills To be held in such spots Yeah
Yo voy a volver tu vas a ver Contra quien sea como Lucifer Y al Alt J ponle un alt-E Pa’ que los latinos sepan de mi Vengo de aquí con acento De los abuelos con miles de cuentos De donde sopla el viento y no corre el tiempo Y el pobre vive contento porque Time si money but money ain’t time Don’t confuse them cause that shit can blind Is it a crime to be lying to sheep While lying with lions for dimes?
How green, how green was my valley? To be told of such hills To be held in such spots How green, how green was my valley? Call to arms these harmonies How green, how green was my valley? To be told of such hills
Lying with lions for dimes ’cause These green pills got me seeing my home Got me feeling alone in this throne Can Peter Pan be forever young? Can Jim Carey be forever dumb? And numb the reality of a piece of paper That got me selling my soul without meeting my maker But I’ll be back, sooner than later Wait for me in my green acre, Sin Suela
No vendas tu patria No vendas, no vendas No vendas tu patria para ser millon’ No vendas tu patria No vendas, no vendas No vendas tu patria para ser No vendas tu patria No vendas, no vendas No vendas tu patria para ser millon’ No vendas tu patria No vendas, no vendas No vendas tu patria para ser
OK PJ Sin Suela Trooko Trooko
How green, how green was my valley? Call to arms these harmonies How green, how green was my valley? To be told of such hills To be held in such spots