Another head hangs lowly
Child is slowly taken
And the violence caused such silence
Who are we mistaken?
But you see, it's not me
It's not my family
In your head, in your head, they are fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head they are crying
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie, oh
Du, du, du, du
Du, du, du, du
Du, du, du, du
Du, du, du, du
Another mother's breaking heart is taking over
When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken
It's the same old theme
Since nineteen-sixteen
In your head, in your head, they're still fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are dying
Ha llega'o del Aliexpress un paquete mu' grande
Directo desde china sin pagar los portes
En la caja en rojo está escrito su nombre
Yoni el Robot articulado obediente
Le meto por el culo seis pilas de las grandes
Se le encienden los ojos y me dice: "hola, ¿qué hace?"
Le digo: "Yoni, ¿tú sabe' hacerte' pimientos?"
Me dice: "claro, primo, me han programa'o pa eso"
Yoni, Yoni que cosa más apañá
Contigo estoy sevío ya no necesito na'
Viene con to' los avíos
Es que eres mu' socorrío
Si lo llamo allí está el tío
Yoni, ven pa'cá
Ponme una de melva, ponme una de ca
To' lo que me pone, me pone fenomená'
Yoni, mamona, ¿tú pa ti no quiere' na'?
Qué va, primo to' pa ti, yo solo electricidad
Venga, Yoni, vete por pimientos
En cinco minutos lo tengo
Oye, Yoni, falta hierbabuena
Pide por esa boca que pa' eso me entrenan
Venga, Yoni, tráete medio pollo
¿Quiere que lo pague o que lo fie como el otro?
Oye, Yoni, de postre manzanita
Es mano de santo, te lo dice el maquinita
Tengo a mi amigo Yoni, no me hace falta nadie
Es de la marca Sony, es más bueno que una madre
Siempre listo atento a mis necesidades
Solo me arrepiento de no haberlo pilla'o antes
Your blades are sharpened with precision (precision)
Flashing your favorite point of view (point of view)
I know you're waiting in the distance (distance)
Just like you always do, just like you always do
Already pulling me in
Already under my skin
And I know exactly how this ends, I
Let you cut me open just to watch me bleed
Gave up who I am for who you wanted me to be
Don't know why I'm hoping for what I won't receive
Falling for the promise of the emptiness machine
The emptiness machine
Going around like a revolver (like a revolver)
It's been decided how we lose (how we lose)
'Cause there's a fire under the altar (the altar)
I keep on lying to, I keep on lying to
Already pulling me in
Already under my skin
And I know exactly how this ends, I
Let you cut me open just to watch me bleed
Gave up who I am for who you wanted me to be
Don't know why I'm hoping for what I won't receive
Falling for the promise of the emptiness machine
I only wanted to be part of something
I only wanted to be part of, part of
I only wanted to be part of something
I only wanted to be part of, part of
I only wanted to be part of something
I only wanted to be part
Hoy, hoy he vuelto
Hoy he vuelto a soñar
A soñar con ella
Es mi fiel compañera
La que me da y me quita
Alegrías y penas
Qué, qué culpa tengo yo
De haberme enamorado
De una botella
Hoy, hoy he vuelto
Hoy he vuelto a soñar
A soñar con ella
Es mi fiel compañera
La que me da y me quita
Alegrías y penas
Qué, qué culpa tengo yo
De haberme enamorado
De una botella
Hoy, hoy he vuelto
Hoy he vuelto a soñar
A soñar con ella
Es mi fiel compañera
La que me da y me quita
Alegrías y penas
Qué, qué culpa tengo yo
De haberme enamorado
De una botella
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him two lips like roses and clover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him the word that I'm not a rover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Mr. Sandman (Yes?) bring us a dream
Give him a pair of eyes with a come-hither gleam
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci
And lots of wavy hair like Liberace
Mr Sandman, someone to hold (someone to hold)
Would be so peachy before we're too old
So please turn on your magic beam
Mr Sandman, bring us, please, please, please
Mr Sandman, bring us a dream
I know a girl who's soft and sweet
She's so fine, she can't be beat
Got everything that I desire
Sets the summer sun on fire
I want Candy, I want Candy
Go to see her with her hair hung down
Ain't no finer girl in town
Candy's just what the doctor ordered
She's so sweet, she makes my mouth water
I want Candy, I want Candy (3 times)
Candy on the beach, there's nothing better
But I like Candy when it's wrapped in a sweater
Some day soon I'll make her mine
Then I'll have Candy all the time
You say our love is like dynamite
Open your eyes, cause it's like fire and ice
Well you're killing me, your love's a guillotine
Why don't you just set me free?
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love
Run to the hills, we're both sinners and saints
Not a woman, but a whore, I can just taste the hate
Well, now I'm killing you, watch your face turning blue
Not yet a man, just a punk in the streets
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fal in love to fall in love
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love
Videojuegos, tragaperras en el bingo, café y copa, todo vicio;
Teledicción, revistas del corazón, peluquería, todo vicio;
Salir a follar pagando con cualquiera que no sea tu mujer;
Ir a la peña a cubatear y el fútbol como fuente de luvidez
Sin vicio no puedo estar
Sin vicio no quiero na
Cocaína para trabajar por que mi curro me lo exige.
Tabaquismo, propaganda, religiones, Violaciones, y suma y sigue
comprar y comprar diciendo que corresponde a una necesidad
Drogar a los viejos tos los días en la Seguridad Social
No paran de criticar
o más bien despotricar
La juventud busca su perdición
con tanto vicio
Litronear en las plazas es un acto de vandalismo
pero también lo es protestar o abrir bares distintos
Fumar hierba es ilegal, también antisocial pero nos gusta más
Sexo, droga y Rock & Roll es libertad, igualdad y fraternidad.
I'm sitting here in the boring room
It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon
I'm wasting my time, I got nothing to do
I'm hanging around, I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens and I wonder
I'm driving around in my car
I'm driving too fast, I'm driving too far
I'd like to change my point of view
I feel so lonely, I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens and I wonder
I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree
I'm turning my head up and down
I'm turning, turning, turning, turning, turning around
And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree
Sing
Da-da-da-da-da-di-da-da
Da-da-da-da-di-da-da
Da-di-di-da
I'm sitting here, I miss the power
I'd like to go out, taking a shower
But there's a heavy cloud inside my head
I feel so tired, put myself into bed
While nothing ever happens and I wonder
Isolation is not good for me
Isolation, I don't want to sit on the lemon-tree
I love you so much
Can't count all the ways I've died for you, girl
And all they can say is
He's not your kind
They never get tired of putting me down
And I'll never know when I come around
What I'm gonna find
Don't let them make up your mind
Don't you know?
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon you'll need a man
I've been misunderstood for all of my life
But what they're saying, girl, it cuts like a knife
The boy's no good
Well, I've finally found what I've been looking for
But if they get their chance, they'll end it for sure
Surely would
Baby, I've done all I could
Now it's up to you
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon you'll need a man
'Cause, girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon, but soon you'll need a man
City's breaking down on a camel's back
They just have to go 'cause they don't know wack
So while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see
You won't get undercounted 'cause you're damned and free
You've got a new horizon, it's ephemeral style
A melancholy town where we never smile
And all I wanna hear is the message beep
My dreams, they've got to kiss me, 'cause I don't get sleep, no
Windmill, windmill for the land
Turn forever, hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is ticking, falling down
Love forever, love is freely
Turn forever, you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
Laughin' gas, these hazmats, fast cats
Linin' em up like ass cracks
Play these ponies at the track
It's my chocolate attack
Shit, I'm steppin' in the heart of this here
Care Bear reppin' it harder this year
Watch me as I gravitate
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Yo, we gon' ghost town this Motown
With yo sound, you in the blink
Gon' bite the dust
Can't fight with us
With yo' sound you kill the Inc
So don't stop, get it, get it (get it)
Until you're cheddar headed
And watch the way I navigate
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
(Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca)
Feel good
(Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca)
Feel good
Pissing in plastic cups before we went on stage
Playing hackey sack back when Audioslave were still
Rage
Watching all the freaky Dutch kids vomit then have
sex
Listening to techno music on the bus while we under
dressed
(Chorus)
Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want to go back there, back
there
All the memories, how can we make it back there, back
there
I want to be there again
Messing with the journalists and telling stupid lies
They had a feeling that something was up
Because of the look in our eyes
In fact we didn't know what we were doing half of the
time
We were so sure of ourselves and sure of our way of
life
Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want to go back there, back
there
All the memories, how can we make it back there, back
there
I want be there again
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
Dead kings, many things I can't define
Occasions, persuasions clutter your mind
Incense and peppermints, the color of time.
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense and peppermints, meaningless nouns
Turn on, tune in, turn your eyes around.
Look at yourself, look at yourself, yeah, yeah
Look at yourself, look at yourself, yeah, yeah, yeah!
To divide this cockeyed world in two
Throw your pride to one side, it's the least you can do.
Beatniks and politics, nothing in new
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view
Who care what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothin' to lose.
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
Dead kings, many things I can't define.
Occasion, persuassions sclutter your mind
Windin' your way down on Baker Street
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day, you'll drink the night away
And forget about everything
This city desert makes you feel so cold
It's got so many people but it's got no soul
And it's taking you so long to find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything
You used to think that it was so easy
You used to say that it was so easy
But you're tryin', you're tryin' now
Another year and then you'll be happy
Just one more year and then you'll be happy
But you're cryin', you're cryin' now
Way down the street there's a light in his place
He opens the door he's got that look on his face
And he asks you where you've been
You tell him who you've seen and you talk about anything
He's got this dream about buyin' some land
He's gonna give up the booze and the one-night stands
And then he'll settle down, in some quiet little town
And forget about everything
Concreté la fecha de mi muerte con Satán
Le engañé y ahora no hay quien me pare ya los pies
Razonar es siempre tan difícil, para mí
Que más da, si al final todo me sale siempre bien, del revés
Nací un buen día, mi madre no era virgen
No vino el rey, tampoco me importó
Hago milagros, convierto el agua en vino
Me resucito si me hago un canutito
Soy Evaristo, el rey de la baraja
Vivo entre rejas, antes era chapista
Los mercaderes ocuparon mi templo y me aplicaron ley antiterrorista
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Y perdí la cuenta de las veces que te amé
Desquicié tu vida por ponerla junto a mí
Vomité mi alma en cada verso que te di, que te di
Olvidé, me quedan tantas cosas que decir, que decir
Por conocer a cuantos se marginan un día me vi metido en la heroína
Aún hubo más, menuda pesadilla, crucificado a base de pastillas
Soy Evaristo, el rey de la baraja
Vivo entre rejas, antes era chapista
Los mercaderes ocuparon mi templo y me aplicaron ley antiterrorista
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Child is slowly taken
And the violence caused such silence
Who are we mistaken?
But you see, it's not me
It's not my family
In your head, in your head, they are fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head they are crying
In your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie, oh
Du, du, du, du
Du, du, du, du
Du, du, du, du
Du, du, du, du
Another mother's breaking heart is taking over
When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken
It's the same old theme
Since nineteen-sixteen
In your head, in your head, they're still fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are dying
Directo desde china sin pagar los portes
En la caja en rojo está escrito su nombre
Yoni el Robot articulado obediente
Le meto por el culo seis pilas de las grandes
Se le encienden los ojos y me dice: "hola, ¿qué hace?"
Le digo: "Yoni, ¿tú sabe' hacerte' pimientos?"
Me dice: "claro, primo, me han programa'o pa eso"
Yoni, Yoni que cosa más apañá
Contigo estoy sevío ya no necesito na'
Viene con to' los avíos
Es que eres mu' socorrío
Si lo llamo allí está el tío
Yoni, ven pa'cá
Ponme una de melva, ponme una de ca
To' lo que me pone, me pone fenomená'
Yoni, mamona, ¿tú pa ti no quiere' na'?
Qué va, primo to' pa ti, yo solo electricidad
Venga, Yoni, vete por pimientos
En cinco minutos lo tengo
Oye, Yoni, falta hierbabuena
Pide por esa boca que pa' eso me entrenan
Venga, Yoni, tráete medio pollo
¿Quiere que lo pague o que lo fie como el otro?
Oye, Yoni, de postre manzanita
Es mano de santo, te lo dice el maquinita
Tengo a mi amigo Yoni, no me hace falta nadie
Es de la marca Sony, es más bueno que una madre
Siempre listo atento a mis necesidades
Solo me arrepiento de no haberlo pilla'o antes
Flashing your favorite point of view (point of view)
I know you're waiting in the distance (distance)
Just like you always do, just like you always do
Already pulling me in
Already under my skin
And I know exactly how this ends, I
Let you cut me open just to watch me bleed
Gave up who I am for who you wanted me to be
Don't know why I'm hoping for what I won't receive
Falling for the promise of the emptiness machine
The emptiness machine
Going around like a revolver (like a revolver)
It's been decided how we lose (how we lose)
'Cause there's a fire under the altar (the altar)
I keep on lying to, I keep on lying to
Already pulling me in
Already under my skin
And I know exactly how this ends, I
Let you cut me open just to watch me bleed
Gave up who I am for who you wanted me to be
Don't know why I'm hoping for what I won't receive
Falling for the promise of the emptiness machine
I only wanted to be part of something
I only wanted to be part of, part of
I only wanted to be part of something
I only wanted to be part of, part of
I only wanted to be part of something
I only wanted to be part
Hoy he vuelto a soñar
A soñar con ella
Es mi fiel compañera
La que me da y me quita
Alegrías y penas
Qué, qué culpa tengo yo
De haberme enamorado
De una botella
Hoy, hoy he vuelto
Hoy he vuelto a soñar
A soñar con ella
Es mi fiel compañera
La que me da y me quita
Alegrías y penas
Qué, qué culpa tengo yo
De haberme enamorado
De una botella
Hoy, hoy he vuelto
Hoy he vuelto a soñar
A soñar con ella
Es mi fiel compañera
La que me da y me quita
Alegrías y penas
Qué, qué culpa tengo yo
De haberme enamorado
De una botella
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS Y COMED MUCHA FIBRA
@ChiquiVigo
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him two lips like roses and clover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him the word that I'm not a rover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Mr. Sandman (Yes?) bring us a dream
Give him a pair of eyes with a come-hither gleam
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci
And lots of wavy hair like Liberace
Mr Sandman, someone to hold (someone to hold)
Would be so peachy before we're too old
So please turn on your magic beam
Mr Sandman, bring us, please, please, please
Mr Sandman, bring us a dream
She's so fine, she can't be beat
Got everything that I desire
Sets the summer sun on fire
I want Candy, I want Candy
Go to see her with her hair hung down
Ain't no finer girl in town
Candy's just what the doctor ordered
She's so sweet, she makes my mouth water
I want Candy, I want Candy (3 times)
Candy on the beach, there's nothing better
But I like Candy when it's wrapped in a sweater
Some day soon I'll make her mine
Then I'll have Candy all the time
I want Candy, I want Candy
I wanna contact the living
Not sure I understand
This role I've been given
I sit and talk to God
And He just laughs at my plans
My head speaks a language
I don't understand
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
I don't wanna die
But I ain't keen on living either
Before I fall in love
I'm preparing to leave her
Scare myself to death
That's why I keep on running
Before I've arrived
I can see myself coming
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
'Cause I got too much life
Running through my veins
Going to waste
And I need to feel real love
And a life ever after
I cannot get enough
I just wanna feel real love
Feel the home that I live in
I got too much love
Running through my veins
To go to waste
I just wanna feel real love
And a life ever after
There's a hole in my soul
You can see it in my face
It's a real big place
Open your eyes, cause it's like fire and ice
Well you're killing me, your love's a guillotine
Why don't you just set me free?
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love
Run to the hills, we're both sinners and saints
Not a woman, but a whore, I can just taste the hate
Well, now I'm killing you, watch your face turning blue
Not yet a man, just a punk in the streets
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fal in love to fall in love
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love too young
Too young to fall in love
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
I guess I just lost my husband
I don't know where he went
So I'm gonna drink my money
I'm not gonna pay his rent (nope)
I got a brand new attitude
And I'm gonna wear it tonight
I wanna get in trouble
I wanna start a fight
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
I wanna start a fight
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
I wanna start a fight!
So, so what?
I'm still a rockstar
I got my rock moves
And I don't need you
And guess what?
I'm having more fun
And now that we're done
I'm gonna show you tonight
I'm alright
I'm just fine
And you're a tool
So, so what?
I am a rockstar
I got my rock moves
And I don't want you tonight
(Uh, check my flow, uh)
The waiter just took my table
And gave it to Jessica Simps (shit)
I guess I'll go sit with drum boy
At least he'll know how to hit (oops)
What if this song's on the radio?
Then somebody's gonna die
I'm gonna get in trouble
My ex will start a fight
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
He's gonna start a fight
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
We're all gonna get in a fight!
So, so what?
I'm still a rockstar
I got my rock moves
And I don't need you
And guess what?
I'm having more fun
And now that we're done
I'm gonna show you tonight
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS Y EMBORRACHARSE LO JUSTICO
@ChiquiVigo
Teledicción, revistas del corazón, peluquería, todo vicio;
Salir a follar pagando con cualquiera que no sea tu mujer;
Ir a la peña a cubatear y el fútbol como fuente de luvidez
Sin vicio no puedo estar
Sin vicio no quiero na
Cocaína para trabajar por que mi curro me lo exige.
Tabaquismo, propaganda, religiones, Violaciones, y suma y sigue
comprar y comprar diciendo que corresponde a una necesidad
Drogar a los viejos tos los días en la Seguridad Social
No paran de criticar
o más bien despotricar
La juventud busca su perdición
con tanto vicio
Litronear en las plazas es un acto de vandalismo
pero también lo es protestar o abrir bares distintos
Fumar hierba es ilegal, también antisocial pero nos gusta más
Sexo, droga y Rock & Roll es libertad, igualdad y fraternidad.
It's just another rainy Sunday afternoon
I'm wasting my time, I got nothing to do
I'm hanging around, I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens and I wonder
I'm driving around in my car
I'm driving too fast, I'm driving too far
I'd like to change my point of view
I feel so lonely, I'm waiting for you
But nothing ever happens and I wonder
I wonder how, I wonder why
Yesterday you told me 'bout the blue blue sky
And all that I can see is just a yellow lemon-tree
I'm turning my head up and down
I'm turning, turning, turning, turning, turning around
And all that I can see is just another lemon-tree
Sing
Da-da-da-da-da-di-da-da
Da-da-da-da-di-da-da
Da-di-di-da
I'm sitting here, I miss the power
I'd like to go out, taking a shower
But there's a heavy cloud inside my head
I feel so tired, put myself into bed
While nothing ever happens and I wonder
Isolation is not good for me
Isolation, I don't want to sit on the lemon-tree
I love you so much
Can't count all the ways I've died for you, girl
And all they can say is
He's not your kind
They never get tired of putting me down
And I'll never know when I come around
What I'm gonna find
Don't let them make up your mind
Don't you know?
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon you'll need a man
I've been misunderstood for all of my life
But what they're saying, girl, it cuts like a knife
The boy's no good
Well, I've finally found what I've been looking for
But if they get their chance, they'll end it for sure
Surely would
Baby, I've done all I could
Now it's up to you
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon you'll need a man
'Cause, girl, you'll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you'll be a woman soon
Soon, but soon you'll need a man
They just have to go 'cause they don't know wack
So while you fill the streets, it's appealing to see
You won't get undercounted 'cause you're damned and free
You've got a new horizon, it's ephemeral style
A melancholy town where we never smile
And all I wanna hear is the message beep
My dreams, they've got to kiss me, 'cause I don't get sleep, no
Windmill, windmill for the land
Turn forever, hand in hand
Take it all in on your stride
It is ticking, falling down
Love forever, love is freely
Turn forever, you and me
Windmill, windmill for the land
Is everybody in?
Laughin' gas, these hazmats, fast cats
Linin' em up like ass cracks
Play these ponies at the track
It's my chocolate attack
Shit, I'm steppin' in the heart of this here
Care Bear reppin' it harder this year
Watch me as I gravitate
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Yo, we gon' ghost town this Motown
With yo sound, you in the blink
Gon' bite the dust
Can't fight with us
With yo' sound you kill the Inc
So don't stop, get it, get it (get it)
Until you're cheddar headed
And watch the way I navigate
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
(Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca)
Feel good
(Sha, sha-ba-da, sha-ba-da-ca)
Feel good
HACED VUESTRAS COSICAS Y PREPARAD LAS VIRILES FALDITAS, QUE HAY QUE COMBATIR A ROMA
@ChiquiVigo
Into the sky
So very high
Just like a dragonfly
I'd fly above the trees
Over the seas in all degrees
To anywhere I please
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's go and see the stars
The milky way or even Mars
Where it could just be ours
Let's fade into the Sun
Let your spirit fly
Where we are one
Just for a little fun
Oh oh oh, yeah!
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah yeah yeah
I got to get away
Feel I got to get away
Oh oh oh, yeah
I want to get away
I want to fly away
Yeah with you yeah yeah
oh, yeah!
Playing hackey sack back when Audioslave were still
Rage
Watching all the freaky Dutch kids vomit then have
sex
Listening to techno music on the bus while we under
dressed
(Chorus)
Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want to go back there, back
there
All the memories, how can we make it back there, back
there
I want to be there again
Messing with the journalists and telling stupid lies
They had a feeling that something was up
Because of the look in our eyes
In fact we didn't know what we were doing half of the
time
We were so sure of ourselves and sure of our way of
life
Memories make me want to go back there, back there
All the memories make me want to go back there, back
there
All the memories, how can we make it back there, back
there
I want be there again
Dead kings, many things I can't define
Occasions, persuasions clutter your mind
Incense and peppermints, the color of time.
Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense and peppermints, meaningless nouns
Turn on, tune in, turn your eyes around.
Look at yourself, look at yourself, yeah, yeah
Look at yourself, look at yourself, yeah, yeah, yeah!
To divide this cockeyed world in two
Throw your pride to one side, it's the least you can do.
Beatniks and politics, nothing in new
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view
Who care what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothin' to lose.
Good sense, innocence, cripplin' mankind
Dead kings, many things I can't define.
Occasion, persuassions sclutter your mind
Incense and peppermints
Incense and peppermints
Sha la la
Sha la la
Sha la la
Sha la la
Sha la la
Light in your head and dead on your feet
Well another crazy day, you'll drink the night away
And forget about everything
This city desert makes you feel so cold
It's got so many people but it's got no soul
And it's taking you so long to find out you were wrong
When you thought it held everything
You used to think that it was so easy
You used to say that it was so easy
But you're tryin', you're tryin' now
Another year and then you'll be happy
Just one more year and then you'll be happy
But you're cryin', you're cryin' now
Way down the street there's a light in his place
He opens the door he's got that look on his face
And he asks you where you've been
You tell him who you've seen and you talk about anything
He's got this dream about buyin' some land
He's gonna give up the booze and the one-night stands
And then he'll settle down, in some quiet little town
And forget about everything
Le engañé y ahora no hay quien me pare ya los pies
Razonar es siempre tan difícil, para mí
Que más da, si al final todo me sale siempre bien, del revés
Nací un buen día, mi madre no era virgen
No vino el rey, tampoco me importó
Hago milagros, convierto el agua en vino
Me resucito si me hago un canutito
Soy Evaristo, el rey de la baraja
Vivo entre rejas, antes era chapista
Los mercaderes ocuparon mi templo y me aplicaron ley antiterrorista
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer
Y perdí la cuenta de las veces que te amé
Desquicié tu vida por ponerla junto a mí
Vomité mi alma en cada verso que te di, que te di
Olvidé, me quedan tantas cosas que decir, que decir
Por conocer a cuantos se marginan un día me vi metido en la heroína
Aún hubo más, menuda pesadilla, crucificado a base de pastillas
Soy Evaristo, el rey de la baraja
Vivo entre rejas, antes era chapista
Los mercaderes ocuparon mi templo y me aplicaron ley antiterrorista
Cuanto más necesito para ser Dios, Dios, Dios
Cuanto más necesito convencer