Calentamiento De Baloncesto
When you were here before
couldn't look you in the eye
you're just like an angel
your skin makes me cry
you float like a feather
in a beautiful world
i wish i was specialyou're so fuckin' special
but i'm a creep, i'm a weirdo.
what the hell am i doing here?
i don't belong here.
I don't care if it hurts
i want to have control
i want a perfect body
i want aperfect soul
i want you to notice
when i'm not around
you're so fuckin' special
i wish i was special
But i'm a creep, i'm a weirdo.
what the hell am i doing here?
i don't belong here.She's running out again,
she's running out
she's run run run running out...
Whatever makes you happy
whatever you want
you're so fuckin' special
i wish i was special...
But i'm a creep,i'm a weirdo,
what the hell am i doing here?
i don't belong here.
i don't belong here.
FADE TO BLACK
Life it seems will fade away
drifting further everyday
getting lost within myselfnothing matters no one else
i have lost the will to live simply nothing more to give
there is nothing more for me
need the end to set me free
Things not what they used to be missing one inside of medeadly loss this cant be real
cannot stand this hell i feel
emptiness is filling me to the point of agony
growing darkness taking dawn
i was me but now, hes gone
No one but me can save myself,but its too late
now i cant think, think why i should even try
Yesterday seems as though it never existed
death greets me warm, now i will just say goodbye
goodbye
HIJOS DE CAÍN
La Bibliacuenta una historia
que un Dios terrible dictó
el drama de dos hermanos,
el justo y el traidor
Abel mezquino y cobarde,
el siervo de su señor
Caín que no entró en el juego
y que se revelóTe maldigo, truena la voz de su juez
padre nuestro, que nos privó del edén
Caín rompio con un gesto su yugo de esclavitud
huyó del ojo implacable
llevó su propia cruz
Perseguido...
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