Broadmoor Blues

You give your reasons, you never give up
You try to solve me, find my secret
Inside these pages, you reach conclusions
I have delusions, you have illusions

You wanna heal me, you wanna fix it
The golden ticket, to sell your treatments
Each way I play it, still your experiment
God help the pieces, I'll be the thesis

You have your reasons, I am the subject
To try to solve me, make me your puppet
I'll never break down, I'll never give in
I'm not so crazy (crazy [?x])

God help the pieces
Still your experiment
Make me your puppet
Still your experiment

You have your reasons, I am the subject
To try to solve me, make me your puppet
I'll never break down, I'll never give in
I'm not so crazy (crazy [?x])

You have your reasons
To try to solve me (crazy)
I'll never break down, I'll never give in
I'm not so crazy (crazy [?x])

El Blues De Broadmoor

tu me das tus razones, tu nunca te rindes
intentas resolverme, encontrar mi secreto
dentro de estas paginas, encuentras conclusiones
dento desilusiones, tu tienes ilusiones

quieres curarme, quieres arreglarme
el ticket dorado, para vender tratamientos
lo hago de cada manera, sigues tu experimento
dios ayude las piezas, sere la tesis

tienes tus razones, tengo el sujeto
para intentar resolverme, hacerme tu marioneta
nunca me sobajare, nunca me rendire
no estoy loco

dios ayude las piezas
tu experimento
hazme tu marioneta
siggue siendo tu experimento

tienes tus razones, tengo el sujeto
para intentar resolverme, hacerme tu marioneta
nunca me sobajare, nunca me rendire
no estoy loco

tienes tus razones, tengo el sujeto
para intentar resolverme, hacerme tu marioneta
nunca me sobajare, nunca me rendire
no estoy loco