Calaveras
La Trampa
Skulls
Hurt skulls gather to drink
Dragging the dead weight of what could not be
Skulls celebrating the funeral of reason
Plucking daisies, everything revolves around
Because you are a strong man you ask for another drink
And even though you're so hurt you know it's not the end
Skulls that drown pawing the counter
Dry eyes that look at each other, that do not find a killer
Skulls that stay, skulls that go
Touring the cemetery of some bar tables
Because you are a strong man you ask for another drink
And even though you're so hurt you know it's not the end
The memories are leaving, watch them spin
Every pain and every wound, everything turns and is gone
Hurt skulls gather to drink
Dragging the dead weight of what could not be
Skulls that stay, skulls that go
Touring the cemetery of some bar tables
Because you are a strong man you ask for another drink
And even though you're so hurt you know it's not the end
The memories are leaving, watch them spin
Every pain and every wound, everything turns and is gone