Er Tio Der Saco
Poncho K
The Boogeyman
A goat that goes to the mountains, don’t bring her down to the plains
Just to feel like a good servant
'Cause the boogeyman will come around
Loaded with joints and a horse
To tell you what he does with the kids who are bad
I’ve already packed my bag of stale bread for the ducks
And what? And what? And from the bloodline
That overflows with talent
And delights those who don’t measure up
And from the wool, I’m not shaking when I aim
And my voice trembles in the air when I speak with feeling
And I address those who exclude
As if I have to fight for my worth
With communion Christs
Devastated flames where they didn’t have time
To raise a walled dream of misfortune
Unrestrained flames without anthology or struggle
Lost in the hands of the gods and of men
I’m opening up 'cause I have a meeting with myself
In the hall of who knows where or why
And for what? (For what? For what? For what?)
I’m stuck in a speech with no principles or endings
To wake up on a bad day in the shack "The Silent Ones"
And I’m leaving the bar, I don’t know what, if I’m a pariah
Rolling from hand to hand like a fake coin
But from the bloodline, that overflows with talent
And delights those who don’t measure up
And from the wool, I’m not shaking when I aim
And my voice trembles in the air when I speak with feeling
And I address those who exclude
As if I have to fight for my worth
With communion Christs
Devastated flames where they didn’t have time
To raise a walled dream of misfortune
Unrestrained flames without anthology or struggle
Lost in the hands of the gods and of men
You have the right to remain silent
You have the right to remain silent
You have the right to remain silent
You have the right to remain silent
Devastated flames where they didn’t have time
To raise a walled dream of misfortune
Unrestrained flames without anthology or struggle
Lost in the hands of the gods and of men
Devastated flames where they didn’t have time
To raise a walled dream of misfortune
Unrestrained flames without anthology or struggle
Lost in the hands of the gods and of men