Cúmulo de propósitos
Goodbye, c'est fini,
me cansé de que todo me resulte un rollo,
decidí que no supieran más de mí,
si comprendieras el odio que hay hacia mí.
Pena de mí, me mentí
y de nuevo en la calle me vi,
frutos secos y cervezas para ser feliz,
al día siguiente no hay quien tire de mí.
Si Dios no lo quisiera
que nada te pase a ti.
Si Dios no lo quisiera
mejor en casa sin salir,
mejor en casa sin salir.
Treinta de abril me encontré
sorprendido en el baño de un bar,
no recuerdo si me llego a echar agua en la cabeza,
la amenaza ya es realidad.
Si Dios no lo quisiera
que nada te pase a ti.
Si Dios no lo quisiera
mejor en casa sin salir,
solo en casa sin salir,
mejor en casa sin salir,
solo en casa sin salir.
Cluster of Purposes
Goodbye, it's over,
I got tired of everything being a drag,
I decided they shouldn't know more about me,
if you understood the hate towards me.
Pity me, I lied to myself
and once again found myself on the street,
nuts and beers to be happy,
the next day no one can pull me.
If God didn't want it
that nothing happens to you.
If God didn't want it
better at home without going out,
better at home without going out.
April thirtieth I found myself
surprised in the bathroom of a bar,
I don't remember if I even poured water on my head,
the threat is now a reality.
If God didn't want it
that nothing happens to you.
If God didn't want it
better at home without going out,
just at home without going out,
better at home without going out,
just at home without going out.