Balada De Un Original Deficiente
Boom Boom Kid
Ballad of a Deficient Original
You go out for a walk, in a small town or in the big city
Looking for something that moves you
You're bombarded with information, posters, emails, and blogs
But you're looking for something that moves you
The years go by and pass you by, you don't enjoy calling attention
You're looking for something real that moves you
And if there's nothing, you'll have to invent what's best
It makes you be you! you! you!
Looking for pairs where there are none, the frivolous has you fed up
You're looking for something that moves you
The masses are sad and you will be too, don't medicate yourself you're not crazy
You're looking for something real that moves you
And if there's nothing, you'll have to invent what's best
It makes you be you! you! you!
And if there's nothing, you'll have to invent what's best
It makes you be you! you! you!