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Ill Niño
Ill Niño


Информация
Откуда New Jersey, US
Жанры Nu Metal
Alternative Metal
Годы 1998—н.в.
Лейблы Roadrunner Records
Victory Records
См. также Soulfly
Deftones
Merauder
40 Below Summer
Ankla
Spineshank
Machine Head
Сайт Website
Состав
Cristian Machado
Diego Verduzco
Ahrue Luster
Lazaro Pina
Dave Chavarri
Daniel Couto
Бывшие участники
Jorge Rosado
Marc Rizzo
Jardel Martins Paisante
Roger Vasquez
Daniel Gomez



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Текст песни "I Am Loco"


Life is weighing down on me, killing me inside
Something I could never be will guide me to the new
Light
Frustrated
Sedated
I pray to myself

God, please
Don't take away from me
The only fucking thing
That I learned to believe
I am becoming the monster
You promised to keep him away
Now I feel like he's living in me

Anyway, I could never, ever be
What you think is right for me
Are things that I will not believe
I want to start a new life
Get myself a sharp knife
Look into my own life
Kill things I don't like in me

But sometimes I feel OK
And think I'm unique
You always try to critique
I turn my back on it anyway
Sucker! Punk-ass motherfucker!
I am loco
Te falta un poco
To get your ass in a choke-hold

Just kill me, I can't breathe
I am guiding myself right to the end
Though it kills me, come to terms
With the sickness that makes me crash and burn

Am I? I feel like I am dying but I'm trying
I beg to myself, put my pride up on the shelf
Life is not forever
But if life will stay together
I would have a friend in my depression, have an end

But I've been thinking
And thinking always gets me into trouble
But since I have a double personality

I wasn't me, you see
Now I'm a refugee
And everything inside of me
Is just a part of my disease

Just kill me, I can't breathe
I am guiding myself right to the end
Though it kills me, come to terms
With the sickness that makes me crash and burn

Just kill me, I can't breathe
I am guiding myself right to the end
Though it kills me, come to terms
With the sickness that makes me crash and burn

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