El Diario Del Loco
Blake
The Diary of the Crazy One
I went down to the street to kill time
Everything is normal: Guiris, rednecks, pseudo kinkis, brats
It will be by life or by smell
But I know how they're going to end, it's called an innate sixth sense
They dress like Grammy winners and walk like a duck
In his movie, no one knows them at all
It comes to me like a demonic instinct
You see his little face and what they are about, and they are bleach and ammonia
And how are you?
Okay, get out of here
I don't feel like seeing your face and yet I have to, but shut up
Nobody can stand anyone here, but it's all laughter
Paint us shit and we'll go Mona Lisa
A trick: He who loves you doesn't step on you
So how many love us?
Silence at Mass
Yeah? Tell me, damn, what's up? I'm so glad
And the family, is everything okay?
Yeah. Oh yeah, that's great
Wow, yes, how good, how good
Hey, look, I have to leave you
Why? Well, I don't give a damn about your life
(Subnormal)
He fucked your girl, and you call him little brother
God knows everything except you, and everyone is silent
It's what surrounds you, boy
For a lot of gym bro and a lot of mirror photos
Think bad and be right
Right or left, nowadays they're all the same shit
There is more purity in a bitch's country shit
I don't argue with people who don't give a shit about me
They are no longer streamers, they are Mother Teresa
They give their opinion on how Spain is going from Andorra, you son of a bitch
Nobody says it here, but we all suck
On the screen, fine, but in front of your face they don't even flinch
I have the longest prime in history
I saw all this, the broccoli hairs hate me
They rap while yawning, and you talk about me?
Obviously you're going to speak badly, my necklace is too big for you
I live at the other pole
Sometimes it's better to be alone
Then you see everything in a different light
You lose your forms, you gain your ways
Wanting Heaven
Throwing life to the ground
Knowing that a hair is missing
Calm down, I'll wait smoking
Crazy, for not following these shits I'm a
Crazy, they call me crazy for not dressing and speaking the same
Crazy, for seeing time as gold I am a
Crazy, I am crazy, while you
A friend who betrays you? Good
A partner who abandons you? Good
A job where you don't function? Fine
A network to be someone else? Good
Who is crazy then?
If your life is not for you?
I don't give a damn what they say online
Not you, because without the network you have no life outside
That's the difference that pisses you off and why you act like a beast here, you don't even see your grandmother
Tell your partner that for Valentine's Day
Put the guy who fucks her in your picture with her, anyway
The Lambo looks great on you, even though it's not even yours, cousin
While in your Seat Leon they put it facing Beijing
There you go, rascal, that's not paid for
Succeeding in life is not about being loved for a Prada bag
You're going to die alone and with defects
Take a course on that, let's see who the hell would sign up
I'm in my golden age
The Madman's Diary, I'm not here for your nonsense
Doctoral thesis, free, without charging you anything
If you love the truth, less to your face
These bars are more expensive
They want me to sell myself for a penny: Bend and pull
A less dewormed story
Look what I care about, kid, go make the bed
Crazy, for not following these shits I'm a
Crazy, they call me crazy for not dressing and speaking the same
Crazy, for seeing time as gold I am a
Crazy, I am crazy, while you
A friend who betrays you? Good
A partner who abandons you? Good
A job where you don't function? Fine
A network to be someone else? Good
Who is crazy then?
If your life is not for you?