1. |
Desperezándonos
01:55
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Ya lo,
ya lo sé
me voy,
en el lobby del mundo.
Mientras suena una canción,
vamos a desesperarnos.
Cuando cante esta canción,
vos y tus personas temblarán.
Mientras vamos a desesperarnos.
Mientras vamos a desperezarnos.
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2. |
Artes Marciales
04:28
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Yo floto en la montaña
practicando artes marciales.
Yo floto en la colina
y me muevo lento.
Yo floto en la montaña
y me caigo de cabeza.
Resuenan las galaxias
e insisto en caer lento.
Yo floto por el aire
y me caigo solo.
Yo floto en la colina
y resuenan mis ganas de verte.
Oh, chica hipocondriaca,
cuando vuelvas a tomar el té no va a haber más...
Oh, chica hipocondriaca,
yo te quiero y te extraño.
Resuenan las galaxias,
yo me muevo lento.
Allá, no hay más,
no queda nada...
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What I see outside the window
makes me feel sick.
Hurted by the circumstances of emptyness.
What I see? Everyone are (is) against me,
Tell them to shut up!
And if I say that it's alright dissapear now.
Look at the sky and see the planes throwing chemicals.
So if you cut your wrists,
And crumble to the sea,
Then we'll float around with no one else,
Just breath...
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4. |
Vegetable Head
03:05
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Who hides behind your eyes,
I saw a face with no
eyebrows and a sun
divided in two in your mouth.
Who hid behind our eyes,
I damn 'bout our alarms.
I see in your mouth,
A storm that comes in,
And there is nothing I can do.
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5. |
Fridge Buzz
03:29
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Empty spaces,
Fill them all.
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6. |
Paredes Blancas
03:14
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Paredes blancas,
fueron cascadas,
por los sonidos,
que se metieron y acá están.
Todas las noches,
todas las noches veo un lugar.
Y las noticias, las pesadillas.
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7. |
Clocks!
04:36
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See the season burn away.
Feel your fingers 'cause,
they are turnin' into trees.
Sky's now sucking us in.
Shut up all the alarms,
take your pill and try to sleep.
(Chorus)
Now time drains away.
Dreams of hope are all dead.
Coloured thoughts get in.
Mother take me away.
Hit my head against the wall,
I want to prove that
I'm still feeling some pain.
We all float two hundred feet,
from the ground try to
get down pulling hard the rope.
A nurse get inside the room;
she tells me to stay quite,
I can't erase her pleasent words:
"Open up your mouth my dear;
I will push the pill with my finger inside your throat".
(Chorus)
Now time drains away.
Dreams of hope are all dead.
Coloured thoughts get in.
Mother take me away.
(Chorus finale)
Now time drains away.
Dreams of hope are all dead.
Coloured thoughts get in.
Mother take me away.
Stolen youth and innocence.
Take me where god can't find me
If you hear me please,
get me out of here.
Feel the end coming near...
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8. |
And The End Will Come
07:48
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Turn the TV on,
drink the coffee at once.
A man in the screen says,
that they'll drop the bomb, boom!
Look the sky turn green.
Smell the sulfide gas.
Rest the mind and pray
for the end to come,
to come...
Interlude
And the end will come,
at the end we'll mourn
(glorious day)
And the end will come,
at the end we'll mourn
(glorius day)
Let's dive in the sun
Let's burn in the sun
Find the way in the sun
Find the way Save Our Souls, in the sun
In the sun
In the sun
In the sun
In the sun...
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9. |
Black Monday
04:00
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Caen sin saber,
se separan ya
Sueños que se van
drenando sin piel.
Los horizontes que se
pliegan cuando ella
siente que no existe nada
que nos pueda sanar...
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Burn Out pt.1 (The Alarms)
Relax, don't be afraid
Pretend they are gone
and close your eyes
Five hours of sleep
Look at the watch
and get on the bus.
Mother, can you hear me?
I just lost my head
a million miles away
In a deep sea of shades
They sky will crack
falling in our heads.
Burn Out pt.2 (Glorious Day)
The heads will turn to you
in slow motion
Just taste the chrome in your mouth
A tick in your neck makes me feel ambigous
Your eyes rolls like everyone is inside.
Stop the noise 'cause i'm trying to jump off
This time I will shine like a christmas tree
They look like ants on fire
from this panoramic view
Oh, mother this day will be a glorious one...
Burn Out pt.3 (End of Transmission)
Creo estar lejos de aquí
A años luz sintiendo que,
tu resplandor quema mis retinas.
Niños que flotan a mil kilómetros del suelo y
predicen el final de los días.
La pulsación aumenta y
crepitan los recuerdos que
se borran a cada impulso.
Madre ya no hay más dolor,
mis ojos ya no sienten ardor,
encontré a Dios dentro de placares...
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