Pat the Bunny - I'm not a good person

LOS DE SIEMPRE                                                                           
©17/07/2025 Juan Ignacio Sánchez Hernández 

Hundí mis manos en el barro una vez más, 
soñando sueños que no me dejáis soñar. 
Prometéis futuro y sólo dais ansiedad, 
vendéis progreso con olor a mezquindad. 

Siempre detrás de las cuentas estáis, 
cerrando puertas para que no se pueda entrar. 
Os disfrazáis con trajes y moral, 
pero el hedor no lo tapa el capital. 

Vendéis el alma mientras negáis el pan, 
echáis balones fuera para intentar engañar. 
Falsos profetas del orden y la paz, 
que sólo saben heredar y arrasar. 

Pero sois los de siempre, y detrás de las puertas estáis, 
jugando a ser reyes, el mal gusto es lo que adoráis. 
Por culpa vuestra lo que vemos es lo que hay: 
una máquina infecta al servicio de ese viejo clan. 

Hundí mis manos en el barro una vez más, 
cerrando puertas para que no podáis entrar. 
Esta vez no vengo solo a suplicar, 
vengo con el fuego que no supisteis apagar. 

Porque siempre detrás de las cuentas estáis, 
y sois los de siempre: mirad el miedo que me dais. 
Vendéis el alma mientras negáis el pan, 
sois los de siempre… ¡y todos malditos seáis! 
Por culpa vuestra lo que se oye es lo que hay: 
una máquina infecta al servicio de ese viejo clan. 

Las calles lo gritan, pero no queréis oír, 
fabricáis silencio con promesas por cumplir. 
El pueblo arde, aunque lo tapéis con ley, 
la historia no absuelve al que miente y ve caer. 

Sois los de siempre, detrás de las puertas estáis, 
jugando a dioses en un templo de falsedad. 
Por culpa vuestra ya no hay vuelta atrás: 
la máquina se rompe… 
y esta vez no vais a escapar.

Broken - Una ópera de colapso y resistencia

Los de siempre

Rose

Lipstick Covered Magnet

The Front Bottoms

Father

Lyrics:
I never take smoke breaks 
I could but I don't 
I could but I don't 'cause I know 
there's a smoker inside of me somewhere 
and I don't wanna let him out 
so I catch myself glancing 
from the backseat 
on the trip home to Plymouth from Lansing 
at the pack you keep in the cup holder 

Bought some Marlboro Reds for my eighteenth birthday 
and I smoked a couple, only a couple 
and gave the rest away 
'cause I don't wanna think that it's already too late 
so I never take smoke breaks 

I know that they'll get me 
yeah one day 
you'll pull into this parking lot to the sight of me puffing away 
into the second half of the second pack that day 
and I know what you'll say 

"Hey Marco, since when were you a smoker?" 
Since the day I gave up and decided to fuck myself over 

And it's more a question of when than a question of if 
since that night you hopped out of my car 
left behind your American Spirits 
and I keep a lighter in my pocket at all times 'cause 
never know when you'll need one 
never know when you'll need one 

"Hey Marco, since when were you a smoker?" 
Since the day I gave up and decided to fuck myself over 
fuck myself over

Smoke Breaks (Single)

Smoke Breaks

this is my "try-hard-angsty-emo-high-school-ass-bullshit" song about wanting to grow weed and high school. plz enjoy.

i feel so angry and i don't know why
my parents say it's hormones but i just wanna die
and i'm always tired but i can't fall asleep
thinking about the things i wanna be but i will never be
i stay up later than i probably should
when i wake up in the morning i regret it like i knew i would
i hate your friends because i don't fit in
maybe it's selfish but it sucks to not fit in

i want to buy a house in the mountains and i
want to grow illegal plants inside of my garden
i want to get arrested in a high speed car chase
and i want you just to love me and i want to kiss your fuckin face

i want to tell you that i love you
but honesty means that i shouldn't lie
i wish that i could say i miss you
but if i did well then i would be lying
to you

i want to buy a house in the mountains and i
want to grow illegal plants inside of my garden
i want to get arrested in a high speed car chase
and i want you just to love me and i want to kiss your fuckin face

i want to tell you that i love you
but honesty means that i shouldn't lie
i wish that i could say i miss you
but if i did well then i would be lying
to you
and my friends
and your friends
and my parents
and everybody else who knows about what happened
like you
and my friends
and your friends
and my parents
so i'll smoke a bowl and talk about later with you with you wake
up

school spirit

saturn suv

my mouth tastes like blood
i've got a canker sore
goddamn it really hurts
grew from one to more

so pour a cup of water, add some salt
and swish it through my mouth

(swish swish swish swish swish swish swish)

YOU'RE LIKE A CANKER SORE
YOU NEVER REALLY LEAVE
JUST WHEN I THINK YOU'RE GONE
YOU COME RIGHT BACK AND ATTACK ME

SO I'LL MAKE YOUR POISON, SWALLOW IT DOWN
AND HOPEFULLY THAT KEEPS YOU AWAY FOR NOW

BECAUSE WITH EVERY WORD I SPEAK
YOU MAKE ME CRY OUT IN PAIN
MY FRIENDS ALL KNOW THAT I CAN'T EAT
AND I'VE GOTTA TRY AND EXPLAIN
THAT IT'S ALL BECAUSE OF YOU
YOU'LL NEVER LEAVE ME WILL YOU?

i've got a canker sore
underneath my tongue
it's always judging me
been here for months

but one day i'll beat it
one day i'll defeat it
because i don't need it
i don't fucking need it

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