Pablo Natario

I wanna be the minority, I dont need your authority, Down with the moral majority, cause i wanna be the […]

Waking up, feeling naked In my closest idle room that s vacant Lost my nerve, it s unnerving I know

Hey, little kid Did you wake up late one day and You re not so young, but you re still

There?s a trouble in the air A rumble in the streets A going out of business sale And a race

Gonna ride the world like a merry-go-round Like a ferris wheel like it s breaking down Drinking angel s piss,

Dreaming I was only dreaming of another place and time Where my family is from Singing I can hear them

Hey Gloria Are you standing close to the edge? Lookout to the setting sun The brink of your vision Eternal

Little girl, little girl Why are you crying? Inside your restless soul your heart is dying. Little one, little one

Born into Nixon I was raised in hell A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled The last one born, the

I wonder down these streets all by myself Think of my future now I just don t know I don

When I was younger I thought the world circled around me But in time I realized I was wrong My

Hey mister, where you headed? Are you in a hurry? I need a lift to happy hour Say, oh, no