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a Man Alone

un hombre solo

Woke up this morning without a face Woke up this morning without a face Me desperté esta mañana sin rostro I've fooled myself again I've fooled myself again Me he engañado otra vez I've sold myself again I've sold myself again Me he vendido de nuevo Another wasted day counting shades Another wasted day counting shades Otro día perdido contando tonos Of gray, another fool's attempt to fall from grace Of gray, another fool's attempt to fall from grace De gris, otro intento de engañar a la caída de la gracia A casual line. A casual line. Una línea casual. A sip of wine to sympathize while you're laughing A sip of wine to sympathize while you're laughing Un sorbo de vino a simpatizar mientras te estás riendo But on the inside But on the inside Pero en el interior I've lost the insight that just might be I've lost the insight that just might be He perdido la idea de que podría ser The truth... The truth... La verdad ... Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Soledad, El viejo es un hijo de puta Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Tanto las manos atadas, no pueden rayar la comezón Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cortar todos los lazos sueltos, y sangrar por días Who could stand veins with friends like these? Who could stand veins with friends like these? ¿Quién podía soportar las venas con amigos como estos? Pick my teeth out of the mud Pick my teeth out of the mud Escoja los dientes del barro And sink the sun, what have you done? And sink the sun, what have you done? Y hundir el sol, ¿qué has hecho? Cut the bandages, Cut the bandages, Cortar las vendas, Remove the oxygen Remove the oxygen Eliminar el oxígeno Hey man what's with that stupid grin? Hey man what's with that stupid grin? Hey man lo que con esa sonrisa estúpida? I cut and bleed myself along I cut and bleed myself along Corté y me sangran a lo largo de A man alone can do no wrong A man alone can do no wrong Un hombre solo no puede hacer mal Another wasted day counting shades of gray Another wasted day counting shades of gray Otro día perdido contando tonos de gris Another fool's attempt to fall from grace Another fool's attempt to fall from grace Otro intento de engañar a la caída de la gracia Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Soledad, El viejo es un hijo de puta Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Tanto las manos atadas, no pueden rayar la comezón Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cortar todos los lazos sueltos, y sangrar por días Who could stand veins with friends like these? Who could stand veins with friends like these? ¿Quién podía soportar las venas con amigos como estos? Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Soledad, El viejo es un hijo de puta Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Tanto las manos atadas, no pueden rayar la comezón Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cortar todos los lazos sueltos, y sangrar por días Who could stand veins with friends like these? Who could stand veins with friends like these? ¿Quién podía soportar las venas con amigos como estos? No sympathy for the devil No sympathy for the devil Ninguna simpatía por el diablo God gave him wings, God gave him wings God gave him wings, God gave him wings Dios le dio alas, Dios le dio alas No sympathy for the devil No sympathy for the devil Ninguna simpatía por el diablo God gave him wings, God gave him wings God gave him wings, God gave him wings Dios le dio alas, Dios le dio alas "These hands; they've made for you "These hands; they've made for you "Estas manos, que han hecho para ti (No sympathy for the devil) (No sympathy for the devil) (No hay simpatía por el diablo) (God gave him wings, God gave him wings) (God gave him wings, God gave him wings) (Dios le dio alas, Dios le dio alas) your wings that stick to you." your wings that stick to you." tus alas que se pegan a ti. " It's dirt beneath your fingertips It's dirt beneath your fingertips Es la suciedad debajo de sus dedos It hurts to much to wait for it It hurts to much to wait for it Me duele mucho que esperar a que It's dirt beneath your fingertips It's dirt beneath your fingertips Es la suciedad debajo de sus dedos It hurts to much to wait for it It hurts to much to wait for it Me duele mucho que esperar a que It's dirt beneath your fingertips It's dirt beneath your fingertips Es la suciedad debajo de sus dedos It hurts to much to wait for this It hurts to much to wait for this Me duele mucho que esperar a que este Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Soledad, El viejo es un hijo de puta Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Tanto las manos atadas, no pueden rayar la comezón Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cortar todos los lazos sueltos, y sangrar por días Who could stand veins with friends like these? Who could stand veins with friends like these? ¿Quién podía soportar las venas con amigos como estos? Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Old man loneliness is a son of a bitch Soledad, El viejo es un hijo de puta Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Both hands bound, can't scratch the itch Tanto las manos atadas, no pueden rayar la comezón Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cortar todos los lazos sueltos, y sangrar por días Who could stand veins with friends like these? Who could stand veins with friends like these? ¿Quién podía soportar las venas con amigos como estos? Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cut off all loose ties, and bleed for days Cortar todos los lazos sueltos, y sangrar por días Who could stand veins with friends like these? Who could stand veins with friends like these? ¿Quién podía soportar las venas con amigos como estos?

Composição: Marc Allen/Nate Barcalow/Derek Doherty/Finch/Alejandro Linares/Randy Strohmeyer





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