Tecato (Live At The Palace, Hollywood, CA., 1998)

Lyrics

Te queres way you know what's coming Holmes La pueta senoras Go Fuck shit up what Growin' up in broken homes You find yourself at ten years old Runnin' drag and startin' fights But minors hide behind their rights Start slow with beer and pot But soon you're bored with what you've got Try some dope at first for kicks You'd promised that you'd never fix Fade away from the path you choose You stuck your arm Started to LOSE Surround yourself with pain and strife A downward spiral is your life Some years later your life's a shell Still locked inside this living HELL Only to cope you leave your house Now meet the cops your luck's run out Got no love end up in jail A few more beefs a five year tail Prison term Before too long Your number's up Now you are GONE (and thrown away the key) Go Jails, institutions And DEATH (You take your pick) Go Now it feels just like a dream But it's not what it seems Gotta block out the screams I'M too tired to defend Bring my fucked up life to an end This I can't comprehend But it's coming Now the needle's in my neck I know that mine is not The only life I've wrecked Now that I know the battle can't be won Selfishness weighs a ton Lookin' out for #1 As if my life was so pretty Now things look shitty And there's no one to save me from Fuckin' pain It burns hot from the inside out Now there ain't no doubt How this bout started out Now they've finally brought my ass down Sympathy can't be found Locking doors the only sound I'VE screwed over all who care Now it don't seem fair Those pigs stripped my soul bare I can't take it Now it starts to come on strong The long arm of the law Coming down on my head It's been so long now Since I have felt the sun beating down from above Without bars on my cage reminding me That I got screwed up And I've got no love From a truck What the fuck I'll keep truckin' down I'm locked in this cell Kickin' it in hell Ain't no fucking joke I was gonna say something here what was it? I love you roogy I, I have to get high At the fucking time It didn't matter how, or why Dirty needles, give me some fucked up disease Yellow eyes, yellow skin, my motherfucking liver bleeds Well now tell me now I don't need it anymore Don't know why I ever did it before Tell me now why why why why fucking why ALL my insecurities, escaped and led to distancies Addiction is something I don't need Jails, institutions And DEATH (Are you fucking kidding?) Kickin' dope in a jail cell You wanna die it feels like hell Muscles ache you cannot sleep Stomach ache you cannot eat Do your time and make parole Now you're free Out of this hole Think you'd learn and start to cope But from the gate you score some dope Nothing changes You start to regress You're all strung out Life is a mess Once again