Yesterday I watched more than necessary,
I didn't see any point in standing without being.
And from afar the TV gives me
to sleep a little longer.
I am a channel of reddened water,
a great burning that touches my living wounds
I endure pain and after-effects today.
I hope today to get out of this life.
I'm not going to go see them shoot me,
I reloaded the plane that was falling in flight.
I no longer thought â âHow smart is this lifeâ
If to suffer maybe tomorrow is your stigma,
if to suffer maybe tomorrow is my stigma.
Yesterday I felt more of the debt
I don't read and I realize that I suffer without stopping.
I dream of dreams without achieving
without even breathing.
With not even the âbourgeoisie' plebs
reality nor the passing of your days,
you rescue today licenses and joys,
Sublime today for tomorrow to be a lie.
I'm not going to go see them shoot me,
And I reloaded the plane that was falling in flight.
I no longer thought, “How clever this life is.”
If to suffer, maybe tomorrow will be your stigma ,
if to suffer maybe tomorrow will be my stigma.
And I'm not going to go see them shoot me,
And I reloaded the plane that was falling in flight.
I no longer thought ââHow clever this life isâ
If to suffer maybe tomorrow is my stigma,
if to suffer maybe tomorrow is my stigma .
if to suffer maybe tomorrow will be my stigma.

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