Keke Rosberg
Siniestro Total Lyrics


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Minum mini on keke rosberg

Tardas demasiado
Cuando entro en boxes;
Te la estás jugando;
Yo soy keke rosberg
Yo soy keke rosberg
Y tu eres un mecánico fatal.

Me han adelantado
Todos los ferrari
Todos los mclaren
Y hasta un bugatti,
El de nuvolari
Eres un mecánico fatal.

¿Crees que soy un idiota?
¿Crees que soy villota?
Yo soy keke rosberg
Y llevo el número 6.
¿Crees que soy un idiota?
¿Crees que soy idiota?
¿Crees que soy villota?
Yo soy keke rosberg
Soy el rayo finlandés
Minun mini on keke rosberg

Ponme gasolina
Cámbiame las ruedas
Revísame el turbo
Aféitame con williams,
Aféitame con williams,
Eres un mecánico fatal

Tengo la sospecha
De que tú trabajas
Sin que me dé cuenta
Para el equipo brabham
Te he descubierto
Eres un mecánico traidor.

Perkele, minimun on keke rosberg




Corre keke corre.
Corre, corre keke rosberg. (bis)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Siniestro Total's "Keke Rosberg" are a satirical take on the world of Formula One racing. The song is named after the Finnish driver, Keke Rosberg, who was the Formula One World Champion in 1982. The song addresses the frustration and anger that a driver may feel when their pit crew fails to perform optimally, causing them to lose precious seconds during a race. The lyrics are humorous in nature and highlight the importance of teamwork in the world of racing.


In the first verse, the singer admonishes his pit crew for being too slow during pit stops, calling them out for jeopardizing the race outcome. He asserts his identity as Keke Rosberg, the reigning champ, and contrasts that with the pit crew who he dubs "un mecánico fatal." The following verse portrays the extent of his defeat with all the Ferrari, McLaren, and even a Bugatti overtaking him. The chorus repeats his identity as Keke Rosberg, reminding the pit crew of the importance of their roles, and their incompetencies can cost them a race.


The lyrics, "Ponme gasolina, cámbiame las ruedas, revísame el turbo, aféitame con Williams" (Fill me with gas, change my wheels, check my turbo, shave me with Williams) directly reference the Williams racing team, which Rosberg drove for between 1982 and 1985. The singer also accuses one of the crew of working for the Brabham team, one of Williams' chief rivals at the time.


Line by Line Meaning

Minum mini on keke rosberg
Drinking mini like Keke Rosberg


Tardas demasiado Cuando entro en boxes;
You take too long when I come into the pits


Te la estás jugando; Yo soy keke rosberg Yo soy keke rosberg Y tu eres un mecánico fatal.
You're risking it; I am Keke Rosberg I am Keke Rosberg And you're a fatal mechanic


Me han adelantado Todos los ferrari Todos los mclaren Y hasta un bugatti, El de nuvolari Eres un mecánico fatal.
All the Ferraris have passed me All the McLarens too Even a Bugatti, Nuvolari's You're a fatal mechanic.


¿Crees que soy un idiota? ¿Crees que soy villota? Yo soy keke rosberg Y llevo el número 6.
Do you think I'm an idiot? Do you think I'm Villota? I am Keke Rosberg And I wear number 6.


¿Crees que soy un idiota? ¿Crees que soy idiota? ¿Crees que soy villota? Yo soy keke rosberg Soy el rayo finlandés Minun mini on keke rosberg
Do you think I'm an idiot? Do you think I'm an idiot? Do you think I'm Villota? I am Keke Rosberg I'm the Finnish Lightning My mini is Keke Rosberg


Ponme gasolina Cámbiame las ruedas Revísame el turbo Aféitame con williams, Aféitame con williams, Eres un mecánico fatal
Fill me up with gas Change my wheels Check my turbo Shave me with Williams Shave me with Williams You're a fatal mechanic


Tengo la sospecha De que tú trabajas Sin que me dé cuenta Para el equipo brabham Te he descubierto Eres un mecánico traidor.
I suspect That you're working Without my knowledge For the Brabham team. I've caught you You're a traitorous mechanic.


Perkele, minimun on keke rosberg Corre keke corre. Corre, corre keke rosberg. (bis)
Damn it, my mini is Keke Rosberg Run Keke run. Run, run Keke Rosberg.




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on Matar hippies en las Cíes

Llego a la isla
I arrive at the island

Lo saco de la tienda
I take him out of the tent

Le doy en la cabeza
I hit him in the head

Le abro la cabeza
I break his head

Le corto un brazo
I cut off his arm

Le arranco una pierna
I tear off his leg

Le saco las uñas
I pull out his nails

Le muerdo una oreja
I bite his ear

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Killing hippies at Cies (AAAAAH!)

Vienen sus amigos
Their friends show up

Pero me da igual
But I don't care

Son unos jipis
They are hippies

Y los voy a matar
And I am going to kill them

1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10.11,12
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10.11,12

Matar jipis en las Cies (AAAAAH!)
Killing hippies in Cies (AAAAAH!)

Le corto los brazos
I cut off both of his arms

Le arranco las piernas
I tear off both of his legs

Le saco las uñas
I pull out his nails

Le muerdo las orejas
I bite both ears

Con esto se ha acabado
With this, it's over

Hoy no quedan más
Today there are no more

Agarro el barco
I grab the boat

Otro día volveré
I'll come back another day

Matar jipis en las Cies (AAAAAH!)
Killing hippies in Cies (AAAAAH!)

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