Letra 'No Thugs In Our House' de 'XTC' traducida al español

(andy partridge)
The insect-headed worker-wife will hang her waspies on the line;
the husband burns his paper, sucks his pipe while studying their cushion-floor;
his viscous poly-paste breath comes out,
their wall-paper world is shattered by his shout,
a boy in blue is busy banging out a headache on the kitchen door.
And all the while graham slept on,
dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to.
No thugs in our house, are there dear?
we made that clear,
we made little graham promise us heand'd be a good boy.
No thugs in our house, are there dear?
we made that clear,
we made little graham promise us heand'd be a good boy.
The young policeman who just canand't grow a moustache will open up his book,
and spoil their breakfast with reports of asians who have been so badly kicked,
is this your sonand's wallet iand've got here?
he must have dropped it after too much beer.
oh, officer, we canand't believe our little angel is the one youand've picked. and
And all the while graham slept on,
dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to.
No thugs in our house, are there dear?
we made that clear,
we made little graham promise us heand'd be a good boy.
No thugs in our house, are there dear?
we made that clear,
we made little graham promise us heand'd be a good boy.
They never read those pamphlets in his bottom drawer,
they never readthat tattoo on his arm.
they thought that was just a boys club badge he wore,
they never thought heand'd do folks any harm.
The insect-headed worker wife will hang her waspies on the line;
sheand's singing something stale and simple now this business has fizzled out;
her little tune is such a happy song
her son is innocent,
he canand't do wrong,
and'cos dads a judge and knows exactly what the job of judgingand's all about.
And all the while graham slept on,
dreaming of a world where he could do just what he wanted to.
No thugs in our house, are there dear?
we made that clear,
we made little graham promise us heand'd be a good boy.
No thugs in our house, are there dear?
we made that clear,
we made little graham promise us heand'd be a good boy.

(Andy Partridge)
El insecto con cabeza de mujer trabajadora, se colgará su waspies en la línea;
el marido le quema el papel, chupa su pipa mientras se estudia su cojín de suelo;
su viscosidad poli-paste aliento que sale,
su papel de pared del mundo está destrozado por su grito,
un niño de color azul está ocupado golpeando a un dolor de cabeza en la puerta de la cocina.
Y todo el tiempo dormido en Graham,
soñando con un mundo en el que podía hacer sólo lo que él quería.
No hay matones en nuestra casa, ¿hay cariño?
hemos dejado claro,
hemos hecho poco promesa Graham nos heand'd ser un buen chico.
No hay matones en nuestra casa, ¿hay cariño?
hemos dejado claro,
hemos hecho poco promesa Graham nos heand'd ser un buen chico.
El joven policía que acaba de canand't bigote abrirá su libro,
y echar a perder su desayuno con los informes de los asiáticos que han sido tan mal pateado,
¿Es ésta su sonand la cartera iand've tenemos aquí?
tiene que haber caído después de mucha cerveza.
oh, oficial, que canand't que nuestro angelito es el youand've un recogido. y
Y todo el tiempo dormido en Graham,
soñando con un mundo en el que podía hacer sólo lo que él quería.
No matones o

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