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Rascando en la bola ocho

Krum Bums

Scratching On The Eightball

In disgust, in disgust, this darkness never leaves
In disgust, in disgust, this darkness never leaves

Weeping and wailing and the mashing of the teeth
Unbearable and miserable feelings never leave

Play to win, you're born to lose
Your sun, it never sets
Play to win, you're born to lose
Your sun has risen

Scratching On The Eightball

Feeding this misery all alone
Empty thoughts, broken bottles is all I know
This labyrinth of life is all so strange
Looking for an out, looking for anything

Your blinded vision, sees only lies
Your blinded vision, controls your life

Scratching On The Eightball

Play to win, you're born to lose
Your sun, it never sets
Play to win, you're born to lose
Scratching On The Eightball

Rascando en la bola ocho

En disgusto, en disgusto, esta oscuridad nunca se va
En disgusto, en disgusto, esta oscuridad nunca se va
Llorando y gimiendo y rechinando los dientes
Sentimientos insoportables y miserables nunca se van

Jugar para ganar, naciste para perder
Tu sol nunca se pone
Jugar para ganar, naciste para perder
Tu sol ha salido

Rascando en la bola ocho

Alimentando esta miseria todo solo
Pensamientos vacíos, botellas rotas es todo lo que conozco
Este laberinto de la vida es tan extraño
Buscando una salida, buscando cualquier cosa

Tu visión cegada, solo ve mentiras
Tu visión cegada, controla tu vida

Rascando en la bola ocho

Jugar para ganar, naciste para perder
Tu sol nunca se pone
Jugar para ganar, naciste para perder
Rascando en la bola ocho

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