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The Tachycardic Man

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It's good that it is night, to start the craziness
Bring on the cans, to start the drunkenness
Also bring some silly girls to really enjoy them
Don't let the additive be missing, y'all know I'm a cocaine addict
 
My jaw all numb, that's how I like to have it
My fingers all stiff, as hard as rocks
My eyes upside down, my sight crooked
I want to get lose, crazy. very tachycardic
I want to wake up partying
 
I feel chills, my body is shaking
I feel shaken, my body is cramping up
Because of how much I've snorted, my nose is already bleeding
But the truth is that I love feeling like I'm flying
 
My powder's already run out, but I've got more money
Bring a few ounces to keep on going until tomorrow
I want to make some very big lines, like Tony Montana
I don't have movies, I'm not an actor or an artist
But there's some frog hides here
 
I feel chills, my body is shaking
I feel shaken, my body is cramping up
Because of how much I've snorted, my nose is already bleeding
But the truth is that I love feeling like I'm flying
 
My jaw all numb, that's how I like to have it
My fingers all stiff, as hard as rocks
My eyes upside down, my sight crooked
I want to get lose, crazy. very tachycardic
I want to wake up partying
 

El cigarette bañado

 
Voy a darle tres jalones al cigarrito bañado,
Pá sentir más ese power y me quite lo asustado,
Me viene guango un mapache con las ojeronas que traigo marcadas,
Los pulmones llenos de humo los ojos bien rojos la nariz polveada.
 
No es que me guste ver sangre pero es que estamos en guerra,
A veces andado activado tal vez paniquiado buscando a la presa,
Cuando me visto de negro me cuelgo mi cuerno, infrarrojo y pechera,
Saben que estoy bien enfermo que ando mariguano y muy pocos se acercan.
 
Y es que yo no uso las drogas
Las drogas me usan a mí,
Ese humito tranquiliza y relaja mis nervios cuando algo me estresa,
Y aun que me acabe la sierra seguiré quemando esa hierbita buena.
 
¡Y hasta que se acabe la sierra pariente!
¡Y sáquela pá que apeste viejo mañoso!
 
Soy más mañoso que el viejo, más peligroso que el diablo
Me han balaceado los guachos, en la sierra de Durango
Con un traguito de Whisky se me bajo el susto y le seguí pegando
Después me forjé un cigarro lo prendí en el monte, pá seguir loqueando.
 
Ocho días a la semana 27 horas al día
400 días al año, en la noche y en el día,
Traigo el cuerpo acelerado, el cerebro bloqueado y el cuerno bien pilas
El sueño me tiene miedo, me activo en caliente con la luz del día.
 
Y es que yo no uso las drogas
Las drogas me usan a mí,
Ese humito tranquiliza y relaja mis nervios cuando algo me estresa,
Y aun que me acabe la sierra seguiré quemando esa hierbita buena.
 
¡Y seguimos la borrachera pariente!
¡Desde Culiacán Sinaloa Viejo!
 

damn willings

theese damn willings to drink dont go away
i already throw the fridge and
retake the beer
i downloaded the music on the iphone
and i put it on
 
since i lost you
i think think think for your love
the truth is i miss it
i was used to it
you had me spoiled like a child
 
so ugly life in this beautiful heart
 
this damn willigs to call you dont go away
i dont know if you had forgoten me
or you had blocked me from facebook
but i walk by your house
and i want to approach...
 
i only think of you
if you werent so beautifull i would forgoten you
come back the same
give me another tecate
bring me another 24
because i want to get drunk
 
take it take it buddy
dont go back
 
the band plays in your honor
even if you dont go out i brought you serenade
i ordered 'linda querrida'
and 'soy de rancho'
because i know that they fascinate you
when you take the spree
 
this damn willings to hug you dont go away
i suffer because i love you
i am jelous of your absens
i dont know what you gave to me
but i cant forget you