we have a soul
one soul
us two, so soulful
sins we bear,
sins we live
things we die for
trips we seek
never lack of prophecy
write the fairy-tale

2:37am
it’s set in stone.
Write this,love
on our..

its ours. Life is bleak
the dead will reek
but we so soulful
our soul’s to keep

Te lo pido una y otra vez
Te lo digo
te lo escribo
Te lo enseño, te lo anticipo
para exitarte
para avisarte
que vienen gritos
que vienen lagrimas
y arrepentimiento

There's a thousand girls,
they dress like you,
same skirt, same shoes.
They even got your hairdoo.

There's a million girls,
they like what you do.
They sing, they dance,
they move to your groove.
Some write, some play,
Though,
They all had better days...
Days to feel pretty, days to feel new
Days where they fall and feel like fools.
How can you differ one from two
If all you are is all that you knew?

And they bare that black liner
and they wear those same boots,
oh how it angers them too
Little do they know
Little do they see
What is the difference between you and thee.
See
They have these white faces
plastered all over tv screens
on posters,on newspapers even on magazines
They have define how to look
They have told you what to buy
Believe it's just a simple advice.

Now step one that scale, to breath and sigh
And oh! how that number makes all cry!
Don't you feel like you really want to die?
How to look at the mirror and feel pretty?
How to dress and hide this abnormality?
They will guide, they will help you see
What is the difference between you and thee

Go and find the best mirror and see
Look with your own eyes, not the eyes of society
They are not here, please do not shy
Look,
See the difference between you and thee

And my! Must you be so pretty?

Dientes
yo tengo los mios virao's
como esos que han mastica'o
yo tengo los dientes de niño
como esos llenos de cacao
dientes ricos y bonitos ah!
y pues claro amarillitos
linditos de bebitos
cremosos de leche de mama
raros y vira'os porque si
yo si he chupa'o

You **** while you walk
You spit while you talk

Tell me what you think
If any thought occurs

Your head heard about poverty
But your mind thought about deny
Deny deny, don't think about those 
And lie, lie about your fathers
Lie about your name
Represent your style 
Making it poor to get game

Smoke that blunt
Go "fly high"
Leave reality
You ******* who denies
You say you love
You say you care
You think your preaches
Will leave you fair

You **** while you talk
When you spit hypocrisy
You **** while you type
Into a so called democracy

You ain't doing *****
I too ain't a pearl
Haven't you heard?
I to the poor
I to the capital
I to society
haven't said a word
I keep quiet
I keep it simple
I'll prefer to say nothin'
Than **** lies to society
Prefer to root my feet in reality
To fight stern when they call me
I ain't done **** so far
I'll say my prayers if I die
And you will keep flying by:
"Go away society".
Make peace with nothing
Yeah you'll go high
Suffocate in your smoke
'Cause you ain't got no wings to fly.

Que dolor!
Fisico, anatomico, somatico
Que tormento!
Tetrico, tragico, terrorifico
Que podre darte, ahora?
En esta desgraciada tortura?

Lagrimas empachadas de verguenza

y que insensatez
que no me dijistes
lo que me distes
que cada vez entrastes
mirando mi semblante
gritaba, chillaba
me descuartizabas
por ti, para mi
para nada
para lagrimas
para conocida rotura
y poca recompensa

muchas disculpas
mias
pero eran tuyas

Atencion Atencion!
La depresion ya no existe
Si! todos son unos locos
muy muy tristes

Estudios tras estudios
de los estudiosos ingenuosos
ya me lo han probado
la depresion dexiste
ya esta comprobado

Oido tras boca
que es antisocial
que no se levanta
y no sabe del manantial
pero solo le hace falta
ayuda celestial

Que va ser?
Si el nene tiene chavos
madre y padre y par de carros
Déjalo tranqiuilo
esta en la etapa
si nunca de alegra
se va a matar

No me pongo maquillaje,

Mi disfraz esta descubierto.

Mi belleza mas horrorosa,

Te la doy con conciencia.



No me pongo maquillaje,

Juro que no hay tiempo.

Para que atender mis rizos?

En la cama los enredo.



No me pongo maquillaje

Y mi cara llena de venas

brotando sin disimulo

manchas en la piel

barros y labios resecos.



No me pongo maquillaje

descubre que no soy porcelana

Mi disfraz esta descubierto.

No hay sombra que me cubra,

Mi belleza mas horrorosa.

La admiras aunque mi máscara anda perdida.

And I looked in a hundred mirrors

And I can’t find myself

And I looked at shattered glasses

And see the relics that were unleashed

is it me? is it her? is she it? is she me?

Can I stop pretending that mirror is reflecting thee?