Vuelan Pajaros

Yao'
I might be a fool in this matter
I can't and I don't want to go against the forces of these notes in my notebook, period
Of this shit that isn't mine, but keeps me afloat, no one took responsibility

I know who they were and they're coming back thirsty for shade under the tree's canopy
I have a couple of buddies in the part without a reason to complain about the one who comes to share the anger inside
God helps those who wake up early, and we often just keep going and don’t see a damn thing

Is it because we love the kid's blood so much?
It's the only thing we have to offer when someone comes over
I know what it's about
Trusting only in the security of the hand when it’s holding a can

Drunk but with some balance
Blondes in checkmate, a smug warm gaze, a wink that
I learned to walk steady on dirt roads after the rain tells you: handle it

Los Redondos play at that arcade where the kids escape from the wind
I disagree and they greedily inhale the booze, chewing coke like candy for their breath
Dear old man
Thanks for nothing, loser
Better to keep you far away
I got run over by the skin of a bohemian
Counting on a stump the times I ate in a day, eating isn’t routine, it counts as a prize

Craving a treat but there's still the smell of ganjah
Like a pious lie, I skip the annoying strip
When the joint ends, this son of a bitch is chased by the stench of having messed up in the ditch

In the wrong ditch
If it didn’t hurt you
Keep getting high and angry
And not because I packed it or slammed the door hard to wake the girl, it was because of the Fernet I took, mamba

To walk like a zombie in a samba
The dead live off those who don’t cry, but both
Sides don’t want to accept their role, now each one of the dancers goes their own way dancing the bamba

And no, I didn’t clean myself
These piles of dripping coagulated blood drawing panic on my skin
Up to my ankles so I don’t forget that despite everything, I stayed on my feet, you bastards

And this one doesn’t ignore but understands that
I’m not cut out for this life
In front of my kids
From man to man without the crying crashing
How do I explain to the little one that a ring finger pulls more than a yoke of oxen?

Dad has been addicted to vaginas since he was a kid
Until he forgot jokes from the kid
And it’s not bad memory, it’s just that his grace didn’t give them a chance
I only paid attention to the legs of the girl

I wandered around until I was catatonic
In the branches where the monkeys spill chronic dramas
For a kid, they’re severe and mocking, like solving a Rubik's cube for a colorblind person

There are no colors in the lights of the cabaret
And even if I hit the wall with my head, it misses
Today I dance with the ugliest but learn steps to pick up with everything I’ve learned
The hottest one

But not today
Today the ground won’t swallow me
I had to leave and get that bad weed I had to have to not die
I’m a traumatized musician of light music
And a pinched one by scissor hands of girls
And others just want to compete to console the homeless
Just to compete
Just to compete, they want to console the homeless

And baby, don’t even try, I don’t want to ruin your day, don’t want you to know me
I have nothing good to give
The only thing I can offer you
Is a couple of hours in a motel that I can’t even pay for

Maybe I seem down, but I come from where reality violates your dream standing in an open field
For the homeless, it complicates another stain
If you see me hanging, I’m not high, I’m planning revenge

If you throw it to hell, go look for it, I wash the plate in this field with a puddle, the bad light shows in a boat
There are plenty of reasons for you to think that the honest cop
Is just a Hollywood fantasy from channel 13

I’m not going to think differently even if I get drunk
Outside, you can hear gunshots but
Nothing happens if no one is missing at home, each one with their eyes on their own, period

The neighborhood is a catchy mess
It’s a jumble of scum, of wise guys, of working people
It’s weird but no one minds in the sense that the kids are painted with pentapoints.