Don't mess with the empty hearts

I ain't the one for you

sunshine, you've been screwed

life has passed me trouble

este cambrico lugar, fuck your revolution!

este es tu sistema, fuck your territory!

sin lunas ni rodeos, innocence gave me mad

sin miedo me quedare, innocence ironclad

i know you know, well well

este flete de controlar, fuck your patriotic pride

este mundo, no time left, fuck la autoridad

sin gritos ni pecar, innocence is calling

sin gives birth to me, innocence is falling

beyond the city

short staccato steps

O' holy night in ashes

trueimagined, without warning

The unwashed masses.

Fifteen as the pale jack of the fifth.

she sent me this stuff?

I wait

Chris discards the early hours

she has had her hair half happy

associated doubts, faltered God

I went by each wave as the eyes,

I have worn it all

We like an anguished pain!

The fountains mingle with the light

do not now, dream heading for the dawn

i have been guided by that likely lad

her great kiss yet to be had

i died for dawn by soldiers battered down

but they were bells in the sky.

shall I choose fate laughing and sturdy stay in the city's blood?

little fly

thy golden tent of a song or if the voices of day

crucifixing, cruising, cursing, crackling catholic churches

solace

grace embrace