The more you tear yourself ,
slashing your flesh ,
while crying naked
in the face of desire
that has fled,
and the liquefied pleasure...
Addict in search of catharsis
in a depression of initiatory
hypermarket .
Paradise for urban schizoid .
Before you bounce act
like you know everything...
Blue hands blood ,
shattering that pustular reflection
in the dirty mirror ..
A arrival of coke is waiting for you
at the next departure .
Don\'t miss the midnight impresario !
The hall of shame will keep trace
of your grimace .
Dude,kill this backpaper
playing guitar in some dusty
corner of your memory...
Throw him three bullets
of hasta la vista and everything
will go back the way it was before...
There\'s always a guy at the stage door
who comes begging for a life
at Lennon\'s ...
That\'s how anorexia of fame is made .
A well -behaved pyjama is rewarded
for its career .
which makes the clowns cry .
There\'s an angel industry
that operates on a suicidal production line.
The more you pretend ,
the better you play the role of your death .
Lyrics are sarcastic .
It\'s shakespeare drowning
in the lack of signs...
Santa or Satan, will come back
to give you a dose of conventional
farewalls .
Ten years later we\'ll lift your marble
to authenticate your bisexuality ...
At the final clap ,the actor always
ends up in his empty bathtub
eyeballed by a cynical shot of tequila ...