Meio Psicopata
Matanza
Half Psychopath
I was standing, drinking beer, alone at the bar's door
But since nothing's perfect, I see some guy coming to complain
Saying that the spot where I parked my car was private
Belonging to some dude who owns the street, and stay out of it, 'cause the guy's coming here
To kill you
It's amazing how I never do anything
It's always the chaos that comes right here
I tell this to my shrink
But of course, he doesn't get it
The next day I parked the pickup at a gas station nearby
There wasn't a sign saying what kind of music I should listen to
They could've asked politely, but they preferred to bark
I grabbed the tire iron that always solves this kind of situation
Around here
It's amazing how I never do anything
It's always the chaos that comes right here
I tell this to my shrink
But of course, he doesn't get it
It's amazing how I never do anything
It's always the chaos that comes right here
I tell this to my shrink
But of course, he doesn't get it
