El Campo de Los Sueños

All those people wasting time not knowing what to do
guys who get upset about what others do
they get on the tram of life

in a place that is not
many people discriminate without knowing why
they think money gives them more power
that if I have a drink I'm already a drunk
stop messing around... mother fuckers

and in the field of dreams
I found a place
I found my place

and in a seedy bar
crying my truth
screaming my truth
laughing my truth
screaming my truth... my sad reality

a difficult boy, reluctant to carry
cuts the jacket mom bought
and a horrible Nazi cow
wants to put him down

everyone is the owner of what to do
like a cat in heat, chooses who to fuck
I shout at the opposites
stop messing around... mother fuckers.