Pablo Natario

A small cloud has fallen The white mist hits the ground My lungs comfort me with joy Vegging on one […]

Thought I ran into you down on the street Then it turned out to only be a dream I made

[Part 1: The Death of St. Jimmy] My heart is beating from me I am standing all alone Please call

Cheapskate on the hill A thrill seeker making deals Sugar city urchin washing time Town of lunatics Begging for another

Boxed up all her favorite things sold the rest at a rainy yard sale Big plans and leaving friends and

I m just a mutt and nowhere is my home Where dignity s land mine in the school of long

I m on a mission I made my decision To lead a path of self-destruction A slow progression killing my

I lock myself inside my room I wannabe alone With you around, you ll only add on I wannabe alone

I saw you standing alone With a sad look on your face You call him on the phone Looks like

St. Jimmy s coming down across the alley way Upon the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Light of

I?m taking all you down with me Explosive duct taped to my spine Nothing?s gonna change my mind I won?t

I ll go for miles Till I find you You say you want to leave me But you can t