Tercer Movimiento: Lo de Dentro
Extremoduro
Third Movement: What's Inside
Without country or flag
Now I live my way
And I feel foreign
Out of your holes
The ID card lies
Your ass is my location
Fate lies to make
May I never see you again
He lies, if he says no he lies to me
If he says yes he lies to me
And if he is silent he also lies
He says I'm not waiting for you anymore
A bastard, a liar he is
my heart lies to you
The light does not dare if you are not there
Come by here if you hear my voice
Since you are not in this corner
Don't dare to let in the sunlight
If he hears my voice he stays outside
Light, damn the light
that reveals me
No, you don't see the light here
He despairs
I throw myself to see the world
And I find him furious
If I want to be fashionable
I need a gun
He said love before leaving
I don't like this place anymore
I hear it come back and I see again
I move my feet again
Wind, I get moving
And I make the waves of the sea that you have inside grow
Time, give me back the moment
I want to spend hours swimming out to sea
And roll on the floor
To start everything from scratch
Light, if it were the blue sky
If I went crazy
Look, a light has come
as if from outside
I'm already flying and headlong, yes
Jets of nature come out again
I fall right on my head, yeah
I live breaking down breaking down barriers
They say my life is excess
And I sell myself just for a kiss
And what am I going to do, if I live every hour?
Slave to intensity, alive to necessity
The sky was full of stars
And I spent the night with them
And what am I going to do, if I live every hour?
Slave of intensity, alive of necessity
And I roll on the floor
To start everything from scratch
Light, if it were the blue sky
If I went crazy
Look, a light has come
as if from outside
Light, damn the light
that reveals me
No, you don't see the light here
He despairs
You can't see, my life is left in the dark
Come see me, little path of madness
He looks at me, he drugs me
The forces leave me
He drugs me, he looks at me
He tells me, joker
Get into my person
He drugs me, he looks at me
It turned into a butterfly worm
Tired of flying and not being able
To crawl to the bottom of things
Let's see if inside you can understand
It is not seen, life remains dark for me
Come see me, little path of madness