Late night talking
Late night drinking
Late night fooling
Late night sleeping
Late night talking
Late night drinking

Last walking on the edge
Last night thinking about revenge

You slept on
The razorblade

Late night driving
Late night thinking
Late night hoping
Late night longing

ES:

Estaba yo joven y herido
Hasta mi generación ya me había perdido
Después de intentar mas de una vez amar
Siento que van cayendo todos mis grandes momentos
Y estaba yo y no sentía el andar
Pasan los años y no tengo ni a quien pensar
Después de intentar mas de una vez tomar
Las riendas de mi vida se deslizan sin pensar, como?

Me voy bajando de las nubes del cine
Degustando el asfalto con chicle

Este festejo de viernes
No es suficiente para quienes
No sienten que trascienden

Se van bajando de las nubes del cine
Degustando el asfalto con chicle

Cause every day you have something to say
No matter till the last time
I know I'm not comin' in a fast car
You walk slow I know it's wrong
You're not like somebody how knows about Dub Style
I know !
You got a thousand smiles
Put in the middle of your ass
The only thing you do
it's run a mile like a fool
take a photo for the brand new album
Catch the things you wanna do
And get's whats coming like a real good bull
Face it!


EN:

I was young and wounded
Even my generation had already lost me
After trying more than once to love
I feel all my great moments falling away
And there I was and I didn't feel the walk
The years go by and I don't even have someone to think of
After trying more than once to take
The control of my life slips away without thinking, how?

I'm coming down from the clouds of the cinema
Tasting the asphalt with chewing gum

This Friday's celebration
Is not enough for those who
Don't feel that they transcend

I'm coming down from the clouds of the cinema
Tasting the asphalt with chewing gum

Cause every day you have something to say
No matter till the last time
I know I'm not comin' in a fast car
You walk slow I know it's wrong
You're not like somebody how knows about Dub Style
I know !
You got a thousand smiles
Put in the middle of your ass
The only thing you do
it's run a mile like a fool
take a photo for the brand new album
Catch the things you wanna do
And get's whats coming like a real good bull
Face it!

ES:

No se lo tome personal
17 noches en Kuwait
Premeditando no ser tú
Prevaleciendo en el fragante mood
De tu
Caminar
Manumitiendo al ser profano regular
Sin versos ni oraciones necesarias para amar
Devoto al pensamiento de verte llegar
Estafando visiones

Soy lo que me dan
tu veneno personal
Soy lo que me das
tu simpleza inmortal

La paranoia es anormal
Siento deber de más
Que decisiones al azar
Y nuestras partes para el mar

Pleased to meet u
We are Los Makenzy
Welcome to the world of us

Ellos conciben lo mortal
Más que vital algo normal
Para poder un día llegar
A un paraíso terrenal

Soy lo que me das
Tu remedio emocional
Soy lo que me dan
Tu veneno personal
Soy lo que me dan
Tu simpleza inmortal
Soy lo que me dan
No se puede esperar mas



EN:

Don't take it personally
17 nights in Kuwait
Premeditating not to be you
Prevailing in the fragrant mood
Of your
Walking
Manumitting the regular profane being
Without verses or prayers necessary to love
Devoted to the thought of seeing you arrive
Swindling visions

I am what you give me
your personal poison
I am what you give me
your immortal simplicity

Paranoia is abnormal
I feel I owe more
Than random decisions
And our parts for the sea

Pleased to meet u
We are Los Makenzy
Welcome to the world of us

They conceive the mortal
More than vital something normal
To be able one day to arrive
To an earthly paradise

I am what you give me
Your emotional remedy
I am what you give me
Your personal poison
I am what you give me
Your immortal simplicity
I am what they give me
You can't expect more

He got a sick note, he don't need opinion,
Got a policy novelty for the minions, all out.
No reason to shout about it.
He got new shoes, straight views, loved by legions
And an ever seemingly increasing loss of reason.
But hey, the world has to end some day.
God bless all of you keeping account.
Its about the damage limitation and the placement of doubt.
Slim times for the who where? who why? Who when?
And all the nonsense singing cavalries.
Its your ugly word now.
Conversation indicating self fulfilling prophecies,
If you cannot do, then stay away from teaching.
This inadequacy is spreading through genetically
End the surman, put an end to these proceedings
Woah woah woah woah
Put an end to the proceedings