I beg you, do not be scared if you do not recognize me
If my gesture is different
Or if my voice varies
I'm not possessed, I'm not crazy, I do not hear voices ...
Judge me by my speech that I would not deviate
Do not worry about the marijuana I've smoked,
Nor at night in waking reading poetry
Worry about your defects that are no less bad
And when they want we compare the bookshelf
I have been accused of NASI, racist,
Christian, Buddhist,
Assassin, crazy, traitor,
Up artist?
From alien and terrorist
From demon messiahs
Bearer of love or microbes
Satanic, pederast, homophobic, plasta
And I listen to them without saying enough.
But what for me is obvious to others is not
And on the contrary, that is why I consider it necessary
That as well as I smile support your arguments
I remind you that now you can not rule out these
I accuse you of assholes, all full of complexes,
Influential, blind, dominated by their egos
Selfish, masochistic, egotistical, inflexible
Fans, parasites, corruptible spoilers
You can not even stand four truths tell me ..
As c *** is reasoned with cannons that repress
Treacherous, envious, deceitful, liars,
Fools
That they see no more reality than their data
Do not believe your lie no matter how you ask it
They boast, pride will drag them to the stake
Deep down they know it but they do not want to believe it
As the UFO theme, you first have to see it
I have been accused of witchcraft and that of trust abuse
When I have been robbed, and dedicated tobaccos
They say they are paranoid what pa? my are phobias
And even silly the actions that have orchestrated against me
Espionages, blackmail, defamation, visions
But I'm crazy to hesitate their costumes
Few who are serious and those who have criteria
And those who go ?? with a clear conscience to the cemetery
I also know who are fake but I still give them my hand
Because even if they call me hippie
Deep down we are all brothers
I have searched some books and abroad for a cure
Endangering even my own sanity
To say something noble
For women and men
For the rich, for the poor, inhabitants of this world
I have seen the huge abyss of the multiform matrix
That it absorbs you and not according to your hopes breaks you
At the same time I have returned to the neighborhood, I have suffered the precarious
Because if I do not suffer like everyone can not sing it
They have offered me, thousand skins and thousand jewels and a thousand honeys
And it hurts that I'm faithful to my principles and women
Women who inspire me to sing silhouettes with sketches ??
What makes me sigh like comets
(Today)
We are dust and the dust we will become
(Epa)
On the street, see you
Faces we see hearts we do not know
Everything changes but at least you have flyers and brakes
(Do not)
We are dust and the dust we will become
(Epa)
On the street, see you
Faces we see hearts we do not know
Everything changes but at least you have flyers and brakes
This is how I drain it with the muse premiere
I savor my premieres for ?? not abuse the good
I'm afraid I sound full and some concerts full
That's why they have my eye on the pen
Ballpoint pens, microphones, headphones, inkwells
Pending with the paragraphs written by canserbero
It does not seem pathetic to them to be so upset
A decrepit, rachitic, eccentric rapper
Do not be so insane, not so stupid, avoid the noise,
Giving it intrepid
The gods do not give credits to the one who wins without merits
The gods do not give credits to the one who wins without merits
We are dust and the dust we will become
(Epa)
On the street, see you
Faces we see hearts we do not know
Everything changes but at least you have flyers and brakes
(Do not)
Faces we see hearts we do not know
(Epa)
On the street, see you
We are dust and the dust we will become
Everything changes but you carry steering wheels and brakes
At least not??
At least not??
Oh ??
Can Can in the mic ??
From Venezuela
ZonaSur studios
Arnaldo at the beat
Only among all we can make this a better place :)