Pablo Natario

This is evolution the monkey the man and then the gun if Christ was in Texas the hammer the sickle […]

Black night, is not right I don t feel so bright I don t care to sit tight Maybe I

Prelude (the family trip) There s no earthly way of knowing Which direction we are going There s no knowing

While you were out The message says You left a number And I tried to call But they wrote it

Rise up Son of man New york city son of sam With a gun in hand He reapes the women

Sweet child in time you ll see the line The line that s drawn between the good and the bad

I?m not of this world You?re not in this heart This isn?t in me To open this box you can?t

I have often told you stories about the way I lived the life of a drifter waiting for the day

You look so pretty when you cry Don?t wanna hit you, but the only thing Between our love is a

The sky is red, I don t understand Past midnight I still see the land People are sayin the woman

The beauty spot was borrowed and Now my sweet knife rusts tomorrow . I m a confession that is waiting

Nobody gonna take my car, I m gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car, it s