Nada Es Lyrics - Fury In The Slaughterhouse

When the sun cast no shadow 

You better not move 

The only fool on here was the drummer 

Who was looking for the group 

Don't worry bout tomorrow 

Drink as much as you can stand 

Cause there is rock'n roll rule number seven 

The producer wakes the band 

Nada, nada es mi huijo 

Como la vida 

En El Cortijo 

I have a suspicion 

That Anita will fatten us till we're round 

Cos I know they sell stuffed gringos 

On the market day downtown 

So we party with the devil 

And we sing with God 

And we trust in our company 

Cause they pay a lot