La Chatarra

Look at what life has done on its own (sorrow)
From the remains there is nothing left (nothing)
Looking into the eyes of those who steal from you (sorrow)
It made me sad, there was nothing inside

Look around, then at my face
I know you understand me, you know people are bad
They talk about love, but they don't put a face on it
To have sex, look at the nonsense they come up with

Maybe the problem is that things are not spoken clearly
For fear of knowing that being alone means nothing
Only remains are left, wet scrap
Welcome to the club, play deaf and open the champagne

I've seen my face in several tattoos
That's why having numbers is one thing and having status is another
They know what I think, that's why I say nothing
That's why my silence speaks louder than you

I am made of muddy earth
Of those who swallow more tears than bullets
We suffer inside but we don't say anything
The child from that movie who sang already said it

Look at your path
Forgotten, lost children
Give them a hand
To lead them to other tomorrows

Don't get confused, it's not the life you're dealt
It's the life you chose by acting like an idiot
They censor my music, it says a lot of swear words
But they give you promotion if there are two chicks naked

Did life hurt me? I wrote songs
And of course it helped, at least I didn't die of sorrow
There was no God here, see what a problem
I know who you are, Judas, I'll invite you to dinner

I rule in my remains (me)
I rule in my time (I rule)
It was all a story and inside
In the center was me

Smile here, smile there
All day like this, how are you? Very well
The truth is a bitch and frustrates
You catch it when you're no longer looking for it

I don't speak for people, I don't fit there
I speak because people stay silent, that's different
Do you understand now, idiot? At least I get dirty
Blk, son of a bitch, I get down in the mud when I paint

It was so bad
That even my own life laughed at me
It was so bad
That my own hope was also an actress

It was so bad
It was so bad
Singing without hope

Childish joys
Too quickly forgotten, erased
A golden light shines endlessly
At the end of the road

Look at what life has done on its own (sorrow)
From the remains there is nothing left (nothing)
Looking into the eyes of those who steal from you (sorrow)
It made me sad, there was nothing inside

Look at your path
Forgotten, lost children
Give them a hand
To lead them to other tomorrows