Steak Dinner
Break, well I leave it up to you
Break, It's death and my sweet tooth
We're in the back of the line
Nobody cares
They think we're all outta time
Well I don't care
This is not anger
I don't lack self-control
We don't fear progress
Break, well I leave it up to you
Break, It's death and my sweet tooth
Too much procrastination
Too much, it's all over
Too much alleviation
Too much, it's over
Where's your patience now
Eyes look against the grain
Never going to be the one to accept
Your life wasted in vain
Too much procrastination
Too much, it's all over
Too much alleviation
Too much, it's over
Cena de Bistec
Rompe, bueno, te dejo a ti
Rompe, es la muerte y mi antojo dulce
Estamos al final de la fila
A nadie le importa
Piensan que se nos acabó el tiempo
Bueno, a mí no me importa
Esto no es enojo
No me falta autocontrol
No tememos al progreso
Rompe, bueno, te dejo a ti
Rompe, es la muerte y mi antojo dulce
Demasiada procrastinación
Demasiado, todo ha terminado
Demasiada alivio
Demasiado, se acabó
¿Dónde está tu paciencia ahora?
Los ojos miran en contra de la corriente
Nunca seré el que acepte
Tu vida desperdiciada en vano
Demasiada procrastinación
Demasiado, todo ha terminado
Demasiado alivio
Demasiado, se acabó