Niños De Papa - Tonino Carotone

my lungs can choose to not breath right

and form collective with the eyes so i lose sight

of everything around me

i grab hold tight

and let my heart beat strange in spite

of all the lies around me

my head’s not right

and i might lose my life tonight

crawling round on carpeted ground

and losing articles of clothing

seems like particles are growing

you can’t turn down or tune it out

it’s in my spine my crooked spine

connected to a fragile mind

have to lie down now

can’t let the wall that holds your back

be the place they come and find your cold corpse at

covered in a towel

no need in fact

to let these voices scream like stacks

of overdriven marshalls

my ribs could crack

but my head will stay intact

lights they flash, brain cells will smash

and cause a flickerin'

my head will get more sick of it

these veins pump fast, but soon they’ll crash

an empty body lacking movement for the party

the bathroom’s trashed, it’s been a blast