(2015)
Steamroller Of life Passed by Feeling down Squished
This world is covered in bias It’s all over you It’s all over me too This world is covered in bias It shades our words
The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions
Tomorrow Has not yet come It’s promises yet to be broken Tomorrow Is bigger
Bags full of diapers Cars waiting in line Smell coming from the load Ashamed it was mine He noticed my insulin pump
To be genius means To not follow the rules You don’t have to I wish to be smart But not self-important
The ugliest shade Of green We envy The car The job
The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould
Life is good A little luxury A cup of coffee Served with toast Consumed lazily
If I was in a beauty pageant My talent would be 'Lefty who writes upside-down’ Beside the contestant Who burps her ABC’s
I will be Forever in debt To my mother Any gift Would come up short
Your enthusiasm exhausts me This coke is flat The bubbles disperse Leaving a sticky and sweet Aftertaste
Didn’t they know that people cared? That they were loved? Why didn’t someone tell them?
Mis manchas de Bambi Manchas blancas Cubren mi cuerpo La gente se queda mirando Pero no les da asco
Manos fuertes No me sueltan De la cama Yo les digo Me tengo que ir
