Vārdi:
Fricción

Voy a cruzar la reja que se oxida y resbalar tu ruta va liviana vas a curar mis ojos infectados y olvidar que el sol ya no es de plata hay una luz en

I look out of my window at night I see the stars and I'm filled with fright I got a feeling someone's looking It ain't the aliens at the foot of my bed

Past the road to your house Will you never called home? Where they turned out the lights Though they say you'll never know I remember runnin' Through

Are you lost? Do you find life turning out Not quite the way you planned? Come around stay awhile That's okay that's all right Couldn't get to sleep

Ten cent lovers Beneath the covers Riding on a wet dream Silver tonic free High stool sweet tarts Equipped with green cards Chomp their 401 Ks Semi-chocolate

If they calm you down Then excite them If they call you out Then ignore them You're speeding up You're speeding up, yeah You're speeding up To slow down

Cut a tape of my favorite songs Said, what I can't face to face I hoped that you would share all my thoughts We are young and unimpressed By all you recognize

WWOZ is on in stereo A string of flowers haloed around your head Candle light The ceiling fan Curtains blow away and back again Back again Don't wake

I don't mind the weather I've got scarves and caps and sweaters I've got long johns under slacks for blustery days I think that it's brainless to assume