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Los Caballeros de la Quema
We All Say Nothing
We all say nothing. All nothing at all.
All huddled together looking at the floor
all scared to sleep alone
all nauseous from rotten loves
all gambling kisses and swallowing toads
all selling something
all buying everything
we all mess everything up at some point...
All eating fries, moshing, and bullshitting
all waking up with a sour soul
we are all the owners of our lies
we would all turn on our friends
we are all more handsome when no one's around
all with our butts full of patches
all scrubbing the floor of our lives
all stepping on shit that suffocates us.
All selling something
all buying everything
we all mess everything up at some point...
We all know what we deserve
we are all the straw of our dreams
we all cry against some toilet
for a screwed up love that turned to mush.
All.
