Pablo Natario

you have eyes that lead me on And a body that shows me death Your lips look like they were […]

They slit our throats Like we were flowers And our milk has been devoured When you want it, it goes

I can tell you what they say in space That our earth is too grey But when the spirit is

I?ll swallow up all of you like A big bottle of big, big pills You?re the one that I should

Hey, cruel world? You don?t have what it takes We don?t need your faith. We?ve got fucking fate. Hey, cruel

You?ve got your Hell?s teeth Smiling at you. It keeps your brain safe, As it all eats at your face?

In the wasteland on the way to the red queen It s no wonder our stage clothes have dreams to

I don t like the drugs but the drugs like me I don t like the drugs, the drugs, the

The bullet: I ve got a crush on a pretty pistol should I tell her that I feel this way?

Yesterday was a million years ago In all my past lives I played an asshole Now I found you, it

I bring you… we plow… on we plow… The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest Try

The ants are in the sugar the muscles atrophied we re on the other side, the screen is us and