Her blood was red, but now it's blue
She no longer smiles at you
Her lipstick's black and she no longer smiles at all
Her lipstick's black and she no longer smiles at all

Because it's true she's a gangster with her emotion
A capitalist with her affection
As she swindles

Are you a lucid dream? That's what it seems
I'm not really sure if it's real
But I just got to say, I found my way
The forest got some magical feel, yeah

You've got to color my life
You've got to fill in my thoughts
You've got to color my life (When the city is gone)

I'm driving in my car
Upon this crowded star
It's been my longest night
Under this full Moon light
As her brother, Sun, begins to rise

The new year's passed it's almost done
My present situation is this song
It turns my life into a reel
I sit back and watch it p

Nobody likes you, nobody cares
Nobody wants you, nobody cares
To extend a greeting, a connecting glance
Life is just a jaded game to them
They won't give it a chance

But you know and I know
That the galaxies are all around us
And life will flow on
As long as the

You've got an open heart
So you share what's inside
Thinking that all is said in confidence
But then you realize

(Friendship is a small boat in a storm)
The Sun is getting heavy
The cold is breaking my heart
This boat is incredibly unsafe
It's falling apart

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Mira oye siente
Itotiani mover
Su corazón palpita fuerte
Al sentir su alma renacer

Ella tiene aire a teotihuacán
Su piel tiene color de mazapan
Su cuerpo va dando vuelta al ritmo del tambor
Su alma va comunicando amor

Y mira oye siente
Itotiani volar
S

Take a trip
Along with us
Eroding breaking what we must
In order to feel lust

A breeze in the cloud
Creating flight in our memory
Memory is all we have

And if we have none we sink in the ground
Searching like moles for our minds
Melting into the Magma

Y el otro día la vi
El apartamento
El otro día la vi
Me puse menso
Manchaba su ropa
Con su alma caliente
Cocinaba la sopa
Con su alma caliente

Su piel era oscura
Ciencia de ricura
Su pelo tan largo
Le llegaba al trasero
Y me envenenaba
Con un

God I feel so lonely
Lord I'm in a rut
Like a festering ugly
Open bleeding
Cut
That doesn't ever stop bleeding

And it just keeps on tearing skin
Blood keeps seeping in
In

I think of misery
If it was a treaervy
It would be mine
And it would sure