Te dejan con la cabeza partida Piernas cebradas, la mente podrida Como el silencio en la noche que biene Ay esta el asusto con tigo Las cosas que asen
Nightmares Fuckin' nightmares Nightmare Submerged in a pool of someone else's control They've taken my emotions and imprisoned my soul Forgetting my
I heard that you've been travelling the San Francisco scene Tried your luck in Oregon and saw the in between Pushing your luck so far You've seen what
What?s the matter with the kid?s today Is there something wrong with what they?re saying? No one wants to listen, does anyone have time Everything is
Roll your sleeves up, put up your dukes The time has come for us to speak the truth It never hits you until you realize You?ve been victimized in front
He used to live right up the street On the corner of Jones street No one knows just what he's done But now he weighs 151 Orlando's Not Here! Riding
you've got to realize? It can't change me this way, that way How does it go? It's got me thinking Does it mean anything hey is this symbolic?
I'm the bad apple that ruined it for the tree Always getting blamed and claiming not guilty Just fifteen and a menace to society Not for a second, thinking
This is the last party before I die Well I won't die, well, I'll just feel like shit If someone offers me another drink Dig my grave and just throw me
Now that the whole third wave is gone It's time for us to carry on We took a break and stayed away Now we've got a lot of things to say Don't give a
Yo soy un vato espantoso Los otros se ponen muy nerviosos Yo soy el mas chingon Que chido son las noches de tequila Borracho y cantando la misma cancion
Coming up from a sub level known as the underground Kept it real and developed our own sound Didn?t listen to know one else but ourselves Next thing you
Built from blind faith, passed down From self-induced fantasy, turn a page to justify Conjuring power, it opens wide on your seventh day Is that how
Ashes and promises share a bond Through the winds of change, words are blown away When visions that should be are tattooed in your mind The power to let
From above and around observations are collected Knowledge is taken in by curious life forms That may bring hope from beyond beneath the giver of life
Wherever we go, whatever we do Your shadow is Not far behind our steps and our breath Protecting and watching all Observing spirits on the wall What
Crossing the line into the other side Emerging as prisoners to the emptiness of the time To the left and to the right, from behind they're out of sight
of a fix called innocence When did it begin? The change to come was undetectable The open wounds expose The importance of our innocence A high that can never be bought or sold Symbolic
