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Everything We Got
03:49
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Everyday reliving this strife
‘cause anything we chase clashes with the law.
Every no you say fills my head with rage.
Ain't got more reasons to say, you've heard them all.
You look restless and confused, so close to collapse.
We are still here willing to set the world on fire.
I don't know how long it will last.
It’s what we feel and everything we got.
It’s something strong, stronger than your guns.
That’s what we feel and everything we got.
How many cops you gonna send?
What are you fucking defending?
When you are taking a house away and beating hard the protest.
We saw you care. Take your face off.
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2. |
Nunca Más
03:57
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Siempre asumí lo que se esperaba de mí
Interioricé palabras que jamás comprendí por más que escuché.
Defendí a quien nunca pensó en mí. No dude en poner voz
a alguien que un día dejé de sentir ser realmente yo.
Era el camino a seguir para alcanzar algo que en realidad no deseé jamás.
No importa el tiempo. Solo es algo artificial.
Porqué nunca es tarde, nunca es siempre, nunca más volver atrás.
Puede mudar la piel y volver a empezar.
Aprender a caminar es una constante cada despertar.
Sentir el vértigo de la primera vez. De no saber, de no temer,
de saltar, de correr, de morder. De crecer otra vez.
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3. |
Where I Belong
03:11
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This is where I belong.
I feed on songs.
Dirty strings sharing banned thrills.
Bass and drums go right through the walls of your beaten heart.
This is where I belong.
Punk is a gun loaded with hope.
They say you oughta hold down a job like a grown man,
Stay at home and raise a family.
Get these damn thoughts out of your head.
You just get paid with some beers.
You don’t understand nothing at all.
Let yourself go, too much time under pressure.
So close your eyes, what’s the reason what you wanna live for?
Don’t work for them. They never worked for you.
Sometimes we lose ourselves.
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4. |
Let Me Go
03:20
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Let me go. We are in shock.
Waiting for the worse,
walking in circles around the bones
of a time that’s dead long ago.
Let me go from this prison called home.
We took a way with no place to go
At some point you gotta make a choice.
I’m trying to feel my blood pushing through my veins,
A chance to hear my heart beating once again.
Let me go. You don't allow any different form.
The old ripped banner says where we come from
and where we’re going, there’s nothing at the end of the road.
It’s been enough. There's only so much a man can take,
this sea can’t be restricted by gates.
I’ve had enough. I’m getting strong.
Don't even think to say a single word.
The same song repeated on and on and on.
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5. |
Adicción *BONUS TRACK*
04:22
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La vuelta al mundo he dado buscándote
crucé el desierto azul a contracorriente
por volver a perder la cabeza otra vez.
Ha pasado tanto tiempo y aun así
todavía mis amigos preguntan por ti
Ya no sé qué decir, cómo mentir.
Que todo viene y se va. Un rayo fugaz. ¿Cuándo volverá?
Después solo queda el sabor, un recuerdo, una adicción…
Punto. Distancia. Dirección.
Seguir el rastro que dejas cada estación.
En este incierto mar, en su negro fondo están
pedazos de vida que tuve que soltar
para no naufragar en la mediocridad.
Se hace de noche desde la habitación
de la pensión más barata de la última ciudad
donde dijeron que te podría encontrar.
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