Medolías

I have a bird in my chest
That is tired of my complaints
That wants to fly away
From this expired container

And fly in the open sky
And shit on the statues
And feel the fresh wind
Messing up its wings

I have a piece unsewn
In the shape of my shoe
I have run out of enemies
Fighting with myself

And I want to find a fight
To feel that I'm not dead
And to die trying
Will be the end of my sorrows

La lala lalara lara la
La la lara lara lara lara la
La lala lalara lara la
La la lara lara lara lara la

So much melody and it hurt me
To see my sad skin
Sweating rock and roll

While the mirrors told me
"We await your epitaph
You are cannon fodder"

So much melody
And me, so old
But when there are no mirrors
I write another song

That wants to embed itself in the space
Between my infected mouth
And my restless heart

I have a heart in rage
And a soul with cobwebs
I hope the devil comes
And I'll sign whatever is needed

Because I know in Eden
There's no longer room for me
I'll live in the present
And the future can go to hell

I have hidden needles
In drawers I don't search
From clocks I've stopped
Because I have plenty of time

I have a bird in my soul
That gets on my nerves
That shits in my guts
And forces me to stay up late

La lala lalara lara la
La la lara lara lara lara la
La lala lalara lara la
La la lara lara lara lara la

So much melody and it hurt me
To see my sad skin
Sweating rock and roll

While the mirrors told me
"We await your epitaph
You are cannon fodder"

So much melody
And me, so old
But when there are no mirrors
I write another song

That wants to embed itself in the space
Between my infected mouth
And my restless heart

I have a bird without a nest
But with plenty of eggs
To fly
In a storm

I have a bird without a nest
But with plenty of eggs
To sing
To everyone