In the End

La duda está en saber si FINALMENTE ya lo tienes. Lo que me queda perfectamente claro es que definitivamente no quiero estar presente al final si es que regresas...

All brawn and no brains
And all those nice things
You FINALLY got what you want
Someone to look good with
AND light you cigarette
Is this what you really want?

I figured out what you're all about
And I don't think I like what I see
SOOOOO...
I HOPE I won't be there
In the end IF you come around.

How long will he last
Before he's a CREEP in the past
And you're alone once again?
Will you pop up AGAIN and be my "SPECIAL FRIEND" 'til the end?
And when will that be?

Behind blue eyes...

No one knows what it's like to be the bad man
To be the sad man behind blue eyes
No one knows what it's like
To be hated, to be fated to telling only lies

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance that's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings like I do and I blame you!
No one bites back as hard on their anger
None of my pain and woe can show through

But my dreams, they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours only lonely
My love is vengeance, that's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

And If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
And If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like to be the bad man
To be the sad man behind blue eyes

Whiplash...

We´re gathered here
to maim and kill
cause this is what we choose!!

Disfraces y máscaras...

Pueden decirme tonto, anden les doy chance a que lo hagan...

los invito a que lo griten a los 4 vientos...

Sólo les pido un favor -por su propio bien-

...no traten de comprobarlo ;-)

Las sorpresas desagradables duelen y pueden encontrarse que de tanto restregar el traje del tonto, éste se desgaste tanto que deje ver lo que hay abajo...

Creánme,

Sé lo que les digo....

no quieren conocerlo, no quieren comprobarlo...

Que si al Lazarillo de Tormes lo castigaron por abusar de las uvas

El viejo ciego me queda corto...

...

Algo que agregar?? -No Erion, ya lo has dicho todo-

Lengua y corazón son como esposos;

los dos, engendran hijos sin reposo.

Si entre ambos la VERDAD no es absoluta,

cada palabra nace hija de puta...