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Alejarse

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Walk Away

Christine's depression never seems to end,
'Cause she'll never be as skinny as the girls on Friends.
She's got fat hips, and thin lips, she's jealous of a Q-tip
She'd take stupid or fat.
She stuck her fingers down her throat for the very last time today,
And she walked away

(ooooh they walk away)

Malcoms got his image,
His rock and his glock,
And if he listens to see 20 he will beat the clock.
He's got his ride, his pride and girls by his side
He makes a stance with a gun in his hand.
He saw his best friend lying on a stainless steel tray,
And he walked away.

(oooh, walk away, they walk away)

And the destination is clear,
Anywhere but here.

Doesn't matter that you're lying in the gutter,
Doesn't matter that you're brains all cluttered.
Doesn't matter that you're covered in scars,
Your never in the gutter with you're eyes on the stars

Doesn't matter that you're lying in the gutter,
Doesn't matter that you're brains all cluttered.
Doesn't matter that you're covered in scars,
Your never in the gutter with you're eyes on the stars

(oooh, walk away, they walk away) x2

So walk away from the boyfriend bruises and
And the shame and the game that your brain knows your losing,
The job that you do,
It just robs you of who you can be when you're free from this mentality.
So you're home by the phone, getting stoned all alone
With your chatroom friends, Korn and Ramones,
But the phone don't ring,
Joey just sings,
Sedated.
You've gotta learn to hate it.

Doesn't matter that you're lying in the gutter,
Doesn't matter that you're brains all cluttered.
Doesn't matter that you're covered in scars,
Your never in the gutter with you're eyes on the stars.

Doesn't matter that you're lying in the gutter,
Doesn't matter that you're brains all cluttered.
Doesn't matter that you're covered in scars,
Your never in the gutter with you're eyes on the stars.

(oooh walk away, they walk away) x2

Doesn't matter that you're lying in the gutter,
Doesn't matter that you're brains all cluttered.
Doesn't matter that you're covered in scars,
your never in the gutter with you're eyes on the stars.

Doesn't matter that you're lying in the gutter (gutter, gutter)
Doesn't matter that you're brains all cluttered (brains all cluttered, all cluttered).
Doesn't matter that you're covered in scars (scars, scars),
Your never in the gutter with you're eyes on the stars. (stars, stars)

(ooooh walk away, they walk away)

Alejarse

La depresión de Christine nunca parece terminar,
Porque nunca será tan delgada como las chicas de Friends.
Tiene caderas anchas y labios delgados, está celosa de un hisopo,
Ella tomaría estúpida o gorda.
Se metió los dedos en la garganta por última vez hoy,
Y se alejó

(oh, se alejan)

Malcom tiene su imagen,
Su rock y su pistola,
Y si escucha para ver 20, vencerá al reloj.
Tiene su paseo, su orgullo y chicas a su lado,
Hace una postura con un arma en la mano.
Vio a su mejor amigo tendido en una bandeja de acero inoxidable,
Y se alejó.

(oh, alejarse, se alejan)

Y el destino está claro,
En cualquier lugar menos aquí.

No importa que estés tirado en la cuneta,
No importa que tu cerebro esté todo desordenado.
No importa que estés cubierto de cicatrices,
Nunca estás en la cuneta cuando tienes los ojos en las estrellas.

No importa que estés tirado en la cuneta,
No importa que tu cerebro esté todo desordenado.
No importa que estés cubierto de cicatrices,
Nunca estás en la cuneta cuando tienes los ojos en las estrellas.

(oh, alejarse, se alejan) x2

Así que aléjate de los moretones del novio
Y de la vergüenza y el juego que tu cerebro sabe que estás perdiendo,
El trabajo que haces,
Simplemente te roba quién puedes ser cuando estás libre de esta mentalidad.
Así que estás en casa junto al teléfono, drogándote solo
Con tus amigos del chat, Korn y Ramones,
Pero el teléfono no suena,
Joey solo canta,
Sedado.
Tienes que aprender a odiarlo.

No importa que estés tirado en la cuneta,
No importa que tu cerebro esté todo desordenado.
No importa que estés cubierto de cicatrices,
Nunca estás en la cuneta cuando tienes los ojos en las estrellas.

No importa que estés tirado en la cuneta,
No importa que tu cerebro esté todo desordenado.
No importa que estés cubierto de cicatrices,
Nunca estás en la cuneta cuando tienes los ojos en las estrellas.

(oh, alejarse, se alejan) x2

No importa que estés tirado en la cuneta,
No importa que tu cerebro esté todo desordenado.
No importa que estés cubierto de cicatrices,
Nunca estás en la cuneta cuando tienes los ojos en las estrellas.

No importa que estés tirado en la cuneta (cuneta, cuneta),
No importa que tu cerebro esté todo desordenado (todo desordenado, todo desordenado).
No importa que estés cubierto de cicatrices (cicatrices, cicatrices),
Nunca estás en la cuneta cuando tienes los ojos en las estrellas (estrellas, estrellas).

(oh, alejarse, se alejan)

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