La Nave de PVC

The universe has no mystery for him
He has known it inside out
His crazy trips were pure fantasy
His fuel was the active all month long

A galaxy of fears in his mind
Made him escape from his sad reality
There were meteors hitting his unconscious
But he never wanted to abandon his ship

One day he told me: 'Bro, I feel lonely'
Come on, help me out, I need to talk
Today they kicked me out of my neighborhood for being lazy
Maybe you can help me, I want to recover

And there sitting in the light of a sad spotlight
He took out his pipe and started to hallucinate
He spoke to me in Martian and told me a little bit of everything
He filled his tank and once again went off to travel

People called him crazy as they looked at him
He was the trash of a six-year term without morals
His chemical world traded laws
They took him away for a trip to lock him up

The universe has no mystery for him
He flies in his ship of cerebral structure
Obsessed with ups and downs
And at some point his neuron will leave

One day he told me, 'Bro, I feel lonely'
Come on, help me out, I need to talk
Today they kicked me out of my neighborhood for being lazy
Maybe you can help me, I want to regenerate

And there sitting in the light of a sad spotlight
He took out his pipe and started to hallucinate
He spoke to me in Martian and told me a little bit of everything
He filled his tank and once again went off to travel