Lyrics

Dear father Poor father Never write me, never Maybe he won't Won't any "punk" behind him Why you're gone away? From me Then I go, Run again Run again Run again Run again Run Run again Everywhere Where's the stop It's a desease, it's complicated Is not a chance feeling high and down I've got the pills Doc You never will come down this part No Longer and never cry In anywhere In everywhere Somewhere Now I feel my voice on microphone! Was Uncovered Was already found in the Darkness Without no faith Broken plates, Disfigured Nights of pain Family Molten iron hole I'm really feeling stoned When I smoke, a breath of my soul When you live alone in this town Who's on phone? Oh well is him again Is the breed racial No money in my pocket Passport to the general cop It was tough. Explaining... why i'm here? All confused! Twisting my arm he said: Why... Don't you call at you lawyer? Well it was nasty 6 disease I was near Smelling all your fuckin' nazismo Do you want me to explain you again?! Hell! Why don't you leave me up to the town! No get no crime No I'm not surrended No more The people faith Losing his faith The people faith Losing his faith!
Writer(s): Miguel Montalban Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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