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There are no rules to love.
There's no way of getting it right.
I only intend to be your best truth.
 
But you come and go,
and me, I alert my heart.
If you're going to stay,
I won't understand another goodbye.
 
'Cause the hunger in you
forgets about the bites
it's already left in my life.
 
Lest I love you and you leave again.
Lest I fall even harder for you.
Lest I am wrong and I lose you again.
Lest I fall all over again.
 
I swear to you that I tried
not to see you in another skin.
I empty my wrath and thirst on paper.
 
I hope not to carry
the cross of forgiving
those who do me no good and play dizzy games.
 
Time neither erases
nor hides so many farewells.
Don't look for more exits
 
Lest I love you and you leave again.
Lest I fall even harder for you.
Lest I am wrong and I lose you again.
Lest I fall all over again.
 

Where is the Love?

Where's the love that keeps you up at night? Oh
For how long will I keep looking for it
I spend hours thinking
Did I grow old or has my time passed?
Or are my feelings used up or did my heart die?
 
Content
Always content with my fate
Patient since I was a kid
Opened my eyes to see loneliness, yeah
My life turned into a monologue
For people I couldn't find a catalogue
The flower of youth is full of thorns
The sea of my sorrows is all waves
The truth is
The poem needed a pen
I dealt with sick minds
Deceit is an obligation in their faith
And the heart is wounded
Feelings wilting like it's autumn
Praise doesn't affect me and neither does slander
And painkillers don't stop the bleeding
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
Where's the love that keeps you up at night? Oh
For how long will I keep looking for it
I spend hours thinking
Did I grow old or has my time passed?
Or are my feelings used up or did my heart die?
 
In conflict and loneliness
Night and day
Disease with no vaccine
A boat without sail
Where's the love? Tell him I'm looking for him*
Where's the end to this labyrinth
If he had called I would have answered
Life brought us and life sent us
In a moment it shook us, and in a second it made us wise
If your feelings were genuine they would have interested us
We stopped loving those who kill us
I refused to leave myself to drugs
I refused to give my energy to fakes
I sobered up and knew why I couldn't find an answer
Because I was only asking liars
 
Where's the love that keeps you up at night? Oh
For how long will I keep looking for it
I spend hours thinking
Did I grow old or has my time passed?
Or are my feelings used up or did my heart die?
 

Sindbad

A new year and you're still fixed in my mind like the Mona Lisa
Good morning
Had no sleep since yesterday
All night staring at the sky
Sounds cliche, I know
But really
A year that smells like money
Smells like alcohol, smells like lessons
It went fine, I'm not in jail
Thank God
As long as I never sleep hungry
Someone else in my place would've gone crazy
Content with my fate and not sad
I am blessed
No time to waste
No fakes here
And any fakes I will sell out
And on God
All is on God
Tomorrow and the day after aren't in my hands
Homie leave it to god
Bro Subhanallah 1
No blessings were forced
No love is forced
Baby I'm a star
There's no sleep
There's a bank account
that I want to fill with zeros
My mind is spot-on
Please don't kill my vibe
I don't want you on sight
Bitch I'm in the zone
Leave the past behind
Wanna give me runarounds
Go date Sindbad 2
I don't see you in my future I won't lie
Envy me all you want
You won't get under my skin
I feel like I'm the best one who ever did it (yeah, yeah, yeah)
 
A new year and you're still fixed in my mind like the Mona Lisa
Good morning
Had no sleep since yesterday
All night staring at the sky
Sounds cliche, I know
But really
A year that smells like money
Smells like alcohol, smells like lessons
It went fine, I'm not in jail
Thank God
As long as I never sleep hungry
Someone else in my place would've gone crazy
Content with my fate and not sad
I am blessed
No time to waste
No fakes here
And any fakes I will sell out
And on God
All is on God
 
We
We stepped up the game
You wish you were one of us
To walk with us in the street
Don't expect much
You will get attached like an ornament
I'm the one
She know I'm the one
I made a wave
And they want to ride it
Homie wake up
Look and know who's driving
A street was named after me when I died
That's not a delusion that's the ambition
I have positive energy
I have many harmful friends
Not from Egypt I'm from Alexandria
This year I will take it
Good morning
 
A new year and you're still fixed in my mind like the Mona Lisa
Good morning
Had no sleep since yesterday
All night staring at the sky
Sounds cliche, I know
But really
A year that smells like money
Smells like alcohol, smells like lessons
It went fine, I'm not in jail
Thank God
As long as I never sleep hungry
Someone else in my place would've gone crazy
Content with my fate and not sad
I am blessed
No time to waste
No fakes here
And any fakes I will sell out
And on God
 

• 1. An expression used by Muslims to express praise, gratitude, or relief. Literally meaning 'all praise be to God'
• 2. Sinbad the Sailor is a fictional mariner and the hero of a story-cycle of Middle Eastern origin.

PPAP in Esperanto.

PPAP
Here's the pen
Here's the apple
Ahh
Apple Pen
 
Here's Apple Pen
here's a pinapple
ahh
Pinapple Pen
 
Apple Pen
Pinapple Pen
ahh
Pen Apple Pinapple Pen
 

Turn Off The Stars

Before I start, I should confess
My best song is about to end
I have so many doubts left for singing
Somebody rescue me
 
I live struggling, I've always been fleeting
All roads take me to where you are
Running away from flattery intended to manipulate
I like it if it overwhelms you
It's already been 52 nights, two more and I'll forget your name
Who kisses the one who'll cheat on him?
 
Turn off the stars if you go after everything I never knew how to give you
Everything I did was wrong, maybe it was because you always avoided me
If you want, I tell you again everything I already told you even if I end up feeling angry
If you want, let's discuss it, even if my only crime was giving myself away, more than I could handle
 
Before I start, I'll take my time
Everything I said comes from within
Who doesn't hesitate when falling?
I overcome the mourning and if I still have the strenght
I swear I'll have a toast for you tomorrow
If you don't dance for me, then who's dancing for me?
I've been so lucky to be here
I glowed with your sparkle
It's already been 52 nights, two more and I'll forget your name
Who kisses the one who'll cheat on him?
 
Turn off the stars if you go after everything I never knew how to give you
Everything I did was wrong, maybe it was because you always avoided me
If you want, I tell you again everything I already told you even if I end up feeling angry
If you want, let's discuss it, even if my only crime was giving myself away, more than I could handle
 
It's already been 52 nights, two more and I'll forget your name
Who kisses the one who'll cheat on him?
 
Turn off the stars if you go after everything I never knew how to give you
Everything I did was wrong, maybe it was because you always avoided me
If you want, I tell you again everything I already told you even if I end up feeling angry
If you want, let's discuss it, even if my only crime was giving myself away, more than I could handle
 
Before I start, I should confess
My best song is about to end
 

I am going to live

I am not going to die.
I go out now, on this day full of volcanoes,
towards the multitude, towards life.
Here I leave these things in order,
now that the gunmen stroll by
with 'western culture' in arms,
with the hands that kill in Spain
and the gallows that sway in Athens,
and the dishonor that governs Chile,
and I stop counting.
 
Here I will stay,
with words, and villages, and roads
that again await me, and that knock
with studded hands on my door.
 

Democracy Their Whore Mother

Repression exists, this isn't science fiction
The reality is sad, you won't silence me, you bastard!
Because the truth is what hurts the oppressor the most
Censorship doesn't cure the longing for a better world
The bars1won't silence, obvious truths
Jose Ortin you leave us, but you're still on our mind
Less and less people believe the story of the system, but everything remains the same and that's what burns us
Enough of absurd convictions and of free Aznares
Freedom for Manuel Arenas and for who describes them
Stop dressing up in democratic jackets with that hypocritical 'Peace and no kill' speech
We don't forget the sale of weapons to despicable Zionists, with which children are killed and you put on medals.
I toast to the death of TTs2 owners
Go to hell to create stress to make ends meet
Here the propaganda rules, and the one who rules creates it
But we have the logic, important weapon
The drugs don't mislead me, what they steal is obvious
Seeing how in schools egoistic people are made
I don't understand why they don't see beyond this scenario, since education is the basis of every revolutionary
This other colony of the USA
Fight, there is no excuse!
 
Here the terrorists, the policy that the government promotes
Enough of masochism, silences, complicity
If they make us an abyss, they will slip into it
'Divide and conquer', they applied it very well, thus the disunited left forgot what it's to win
If this way nothing changes, add more anger
I'd rather be an outcast than live a submissive life
Apology for terrorism, exploiting bipartisanship, created so that always the same enslave us
Enough of chasing every young man who fights, they just want us to think about cars and drinks3
I go out into the street and I don't see the paradise that they paint us. Could it be that their mansions with swimming pool have swallowed it up?
It fucks them that some of us care to change the unfair, while putting infinite tastes to greedy rich
A rapper with a conscience, you'll listen to me and you don't like me
Because I'll pester4you more than the cocaine to Marichalar
I refer to the facts, [...]5 with a hypocritical smile for idiots who profess faith in him
Santos told you in Catalan: 'Now there is no one who pari6'
And less ridiculous ones like Patxi López [...]
And the hypocrisy of many cheap reds, who shut up and suck while others shriek
It's about feeling other people's injustices as our own since when they commit them with you, you hate them
Repression exists, this isn't science fiction
The reality is sad, you won't silence me, you bastard!
Because the truth is what hurts the oppressor the most
Censorship doesn't cure the longing for a better world
The bars won't silence obvious truths
Jose Ortin you leave us, but you're still on our mind
Less and less people believe the story of the system, but everything remains the same and that' what burns us
It turns out that it's a crime to fight for a place where no one goes hungry
Crime, fight, fight
Not believing himself a savior for giving money to NGOs, less transparent than Zaplana multiplied 'three
It's a joke in bad taste that in the name of democracy they loot us and on top of that many thank them
Stockholm syndrome has spoiled everything
This is the last straw, cunt!
There's no room for another fool here
Subnormals without ideals ask 'What disco are you going to?'
 

• 1. jail
• 2. no idea what this is
• 3. rum with coke
• 4. screw
• 5. someone
• 6. word in Catalan

Let Them Call Me Old Man

Today in the morning
I looked in the mirror and saw that some gray hair now covers my brow
And with certain amazement, I see that I look different now
I got to thinking about what people are ultimately whispering
 
They say that I'm old
Maybe they noticed that I wasn't interested in vain things anymore
And according to them, my desire to keep up is gone
From those early mornings and parties, I stay away
 
Let them call me old man!
But I don't stop feeling nice if they give me a kiss
I'm still the child that keeps believing the moon is made of cheese
Being a mature man does not make you tougher, I assure you that
 
Let them call me old man!
But I don't stop enjoying life, daydreaming
And even if some say that I'm on my way out, and say it repeatedly,
I'm not sorry, I do what I feel, they know that I don't lie
 
Let them call me old man
Let them call me sir
The time that gives me breath is much wiser
So please, call me mister
 
Let them call me old man!
But I don't stop feeling nice if they give me a kiss
I'm still the child that keeps believing the moon is made of cheese
Being a mature man does not make you tougher, I assure you that
 
Let them call me old man!
But I don't stop enjoying life, daydreaming
And even if some say that I'm on my way out, and say it repeatedly,
I'm not sorry, I do what I feel, they know that I don't lie
 
Let them call me old man
Let them call me sir
The time that gives me breath is much wiser
So please, call me mister
 

The Girl with the Lantern

Yes, every day the sun comes out
But the sores in the room
Can be cured by the clouds
 
The Sun, stove of a documentary,
heat of original life
and ibuprofen at burials.
 
Every day the Sun comes out
The bus shouts it,
the radio and the jammed M-30.
 
But I dream of another song
sung by the light
which means nothing to me.
 
Nothing, because I'm in the habit of waking up
Imagining you happy,
treading a blue sky,
The girl with the lantern
Where do you keep so much light?
Every day you come out.
 
It's been a few years around here
and he doesn't want to know me,
but stars are like that.
 
It's all the same, what's yours is from another dimension,
astronomy released
from impossible receipts.
 
Every day the Sun comes out,
the bus shouts it,
the radio and the jammed M30.
 
But I dream of another song
sung by the light
which means nothing to me.
 
Nothing, because I am in the habit of waking up
imagining you happy,
treading a blue sky,
The girl with the lantern,
Where do you keep so much light?
Every day you come out...
 
And how beautiful to wake up
imagining you happy,
treading a blue sky,
The girl with the lantern,
Where do you keep so much light?
Every day you come out...
 

Of Flesh and Bone

It's difficult to explain where I come from
Who addresses my voice is a traveler
Takes me deep inside
Where I always feel like a stranger
 
While I forget you, I remember you
I'm an example for all the crazy ones
The wine tastes like a scar to me
And if I advise, I'm mistaken
 
I believed knowing how to deal with the fall
I'm of flesh and bone in one snap
My kingdom is the suicidal ego
Walking in your kiss by my mouth
I believed knowing how to deal with the fall
I'm of flesh and bone in one snap
My kingdom is the suicidal ego
Walking in your kiss by my mouth
 
I'm done with any expectation
For wanting to know how it would be
To bite the edges of life
To love without saying goodbye
 
While I forget you, I remember you
I'm an example for all the crazy ones
The wine tastes like a scar to me
And if I advise, I'm mistaken
 
I believed knowing how to deal with the fall
I'm of flesh and bone in one snap
My kingdom is the suicidal ego
Walking in your kiss by my mouth
I believed knowing how to deal with the fall
I'm of flesh and bone in one snap
My kingdom is the suicidal ego
Walking in your kiss by my mouth (your kiss)
 
Uh, eh