
No todo el mundo sabe volar...
I think I'm drowning
asphyxiating
I wanna break the spell
that you've created
you're something beautiful
a contradiction
I wanna play the game
I want the friction
you will be
the death of me
yeah, you will be
the death of me
bury it
I won't let you bury it
I won't let you smother it
I won't let you murder it
our time is running out
and our time is running out
you can't push it underground
we can't stop it screaming out
I wanted freedom
but I'm restricted
I tried to give you up
but I'm addicted
now that you know I'm trapped
sense of elation
you'll never dream of breaking this fixation
you will squeeze the life out of me
you will suck the life out of me
-¿Alicia?
-¿Si, conejito blanco?
-Es hora de tomar el té - dijo el conejo dándole un sorbo a la taza de té.
Éste aún contenía el dedo cortado del sombrero loco.
-Después les cortaremos la cabeza a todos.
-¡Qué divertido!- dijo Alicia mostrando una sádica sonrisa.
(Texto: Myself)
You're lying to yourself again
Suicidal imbecile
Think about it, put it on the faultline
What'll it take to get it through to you precious
Over this. Why do you wanna throw it away like this
Such a mess. I don't want to watch you.
Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time
What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die
(A perfect circle - The noose)