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Neblina

The American Scene

Haze

I've got a fear of after and a healthy hunger,
I've got what I need.
I was put under a spell,
I was told not to tell you anything
Consenting machine,
Collecting what seems constant, constant

I've got a silver dollar that says I don't follow,
I can play in the streets.
I don't think about the end,
I just ask where and when you want me
Consenting machine,
Collecting what seems constant,

I don't know who would want to live forever in this place
I don't know who would want to live forever in all this haze
I don't know who would want to live forever in this place
I don't know who would want to live forever in all this haze, in this haze

Neblina

Tengo miedo del después y un hambre saludable,
Tengo lo que necesito.
Fui hechizado,
Me dijeron que no te dijera nada
Máquina consintiente,
Recopilando lo que parece constante, constante

Tengo un dólar de plata que dice que no sigo,
Puedo jugar en las calles.
No pienso en el final,
Solo pregunto dónde y cuándo me quieres
Máquina consintiente,
Recopilando lo que parece constante,

No sé quién querría vivir para siempre en este lugar
No sé quién querría vivir para siempre en toda esta neblina
No sé quién querría vivir para siempre en este lugar
No sé quién querría vivir para siempre en toda esta neblina, en esta neblina

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