We're painted as monsters Borracho, cansado Do you know what the people say? Plucked from the garden Of wretched beliefs I offer a rose and smile with harmless teeth Then slick back my hair You know the devil's in there Alone in the garden Like lumbering giants In a shameful parade We came to ruin all and make a rotten trade I'll make you roll over So, roll over Scattered on the shore She'll be washed away Feeling somewhat deserving Of what will be some day No, I can never stay melancholy Of the memory of your face No, I can never stay melancholy For long (For I move on) We're unwanted strangers Exploited and dangerous Unable to hide Or even dream of it Como estas, parting the seas We're lepers who stroll Why you afraid sweetie? I slick back my hair You know the devil's in there So keep one eye open, baby We're easy to spot Lepers riding atop Pachyderms full of germs Elephants broken and screaming and Roll over Are we coming over? Scattered on the shore She'll be washed away Scattered on the shore She'll be washed away Away, away Feeling somewhat deserving Of what will be some day No, I can never stay melancholy Of the memory of your face All alone in this garden Of long lost hopeful plans No, I can never stay anything For long So come on, move Roll over! Are we coming over?