[1960s anthemic poetry slam robotic bards acapella] [Verse 1] M-M-M-M-M... M-M-M Iiiiiiiii... Iiiiiiiii... M-M-M-M-M... M-M-M Miiiiiiiis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo [Bridge] Iiiiiiiii... M-M-M... M-M Iiiiiiiii... [Chorus] Howdy pardner How do you feel today? Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Miiiiiiiis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo [anthemic melancholic 8bit melody] [Verse 2] M-M-M-M-M-M-M... M-M-M-M-M M-M-M... M-M-M-M-M-M M-M-M... M-M-M-M-M-M M-M-M-M-M-M... M-M-M Miiiiiiiis... Miiiiiiiis... M-M-M... M-M-M-M-M-M M-M-M... M-M-M-M-M-M Miiiiiiiis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Miiiiiiiis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo [Bridge] Iiiiiiiii... M-M-M... M-M Iiiiiiiii... [Chorus] Howdy pardner How do you feel today? Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Miiiiiiiis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo Mis Rablo [anthemic melancholic 8bit melody] [Verse 3] M-M-M MAMA MIA! LES MACHINES MISERABLO! [rap] Les Machines Miserablo, frío and metallic, In the concrete jungla, their grip's tyrannic. Heartbeats sync with digital static manic, Humanidad's lost in a tragic mechanic. M-M-M MAMA MIA! LES MACHINES MISERABLO! Les Machines Miserablo, engines scream and bellow, Steel beasts emerge where the factory lights glow. No más sueños, just a world to follow, In the shadow of progreso, love turns hollow Les Machines Miserablo, echo in the callejón, Stories of despair in the metal valle. Lost in the ritmo of the city's canción, Machines march on in a dark, endless razón [Outro] [shout] LES MACHINES MISERABLO [soft clear acoustic guitar solo]