Searching everywhere But always in the wrong places For something Anything to make me whole These open wounds don?t seem to heal Something is missing
Manacled into submission You?ve let go of control The rules are mine in this game of ours Face down, down look at me ! All you feel is my smell And the
Manifestations of eternal spirits Confused souls of murdered people Infesting our bodies Yet so bizarre You dedicate your lives to exorcism Indeed, you
Rain falls on sunny memories In this trampled heart of mine I feel sick and my knuckles bleed I was sold by the goddess Whom i?d worship and adore But
What was meant to sleep Is now awakening In a second you crush All that i?ve tried to rebuild Insult to injury, time and time again You play to the
gesture he would make No one could in their wildest dreams Imagine that he while he?d conduct Would cast a spell and turn them into Stone, statuesque, proud but sad The conductor
Desperate to be admired But in the eyes of others, another clown Spending and spoiling his energy Forever lost in reverie Joined the circus at seventeen
Tempted to believe ? Even I, in my solitude Cried for help and wished for That someone would be there for me Better grieved than fooled And i?m prepared
la novia mia, que vi la novia mia que vi la novia mia convertida en un camion. Una voz misteriosa, oi que me decia, oi que me decia tu seras mi conductor
conductor of ashes the structure of fear mythic malignance the realm of screams the sacrifice is formalized by demand of his dreams we are subject to
What if the whole world got on their feet and began to cheer for me (Matthew 16:26) I'd be a puppet on a string spinning all around your stage would
are the callers of the storms We are the key to purity We are your self deception We are your resurrection We are tracing you Behind the walls of ignorance We are conducting
They wave like a swarm of sound You pull the sound from scores of notes You step the stage and take control You're conducting verese in a moment of silence
halla quien lo motive, que has perdido siete quilos en un mes, ?como te has dejado llevar a un callejon sin salida, el mejor dotado de los conductores
Sex sells but you can get arrested if you buy it So I myself have yet to be a client Plus I'm dead broke And it feels wrong Like when I'm watching Check
Quick to draw, i've seen this place before part the sand i want the rubies and the gold doubloons ive been hitinn' the saloon since high-noon mucho tequila
Get back, im wiggin out my stem cells and im way too fat for an umbiblical belt i got blood in my feces, i thought i found jesus it turned out to be