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Perdí La Fe

Ya sólo suelo fiarme de mi libreta
Perdí la fe en la mayoría del planeta
Muchos en busca de musa coqueta oculta en
La soledad como un reloj de arena sin su Saeta
Y culpan
A un destino en el cual no creo
Y si no creo en tu Dios, eso no me distingue ateo
Porque creo en un dios, más no en ese que veo,
Que a creyentes hace reos de un fulano y sus deseos
Morfeo, sólo me visita por las noches
Para escuchar mis fraseos de paseo desde entonces
Tus bonches, no harán mejor mientras no trasnoches
Mientras tanto te ves tonto como tantos van de possers
Y es que mi amor por esto no es de primavera
Es una vida entera, dedicar noches en vela
La nevera vacía y vacía mi cartera
Citados al desvelo que facturan mis ojeras
Dedicado a los que saben que implica o
Significa estar firme cuando todo se complica
Promotores con dolores por dólares no invitan,
Sin embargo esos doble cara al que cobra critican
Señores, mis cuentas no se pagan solas
Soy persona, yo también en el cajero hago cola
Dice apoyar la cultura, más no veo valoran al artista nacional
Motherfuckers no me Jodan
Perdí la fe
En la humanidad completa
Ahora que sabes porqué
Cuéntaselo a todos pa'que sepan
Perdí la fe
En la humanidad completa
Ahora que sabes tú diles qué
Sólo confío en los míos porque son de otro planeta
Sin apoyo de marcas, ni entidades gubernamentales
Sólo con los míos Omne en las instrumentales
Sale, TNT dibujándome a lo Nómada
Swore tras las cámaras
Dice una toma más, vale
Esta es la crema hecha en Cuscatancingo,
Remember back in the days
Llámanos "ElTamarindo"
Si me distingo, es porque en fin voy
Apegados a los ritmos como Tupac y sus himnos
Hasta el amor resulta locura junta
Juran paraísos viviendo un infierno de aventuras
Su Manicomio, todos aman un demonio
Y aman dinero y nos jodio, y al que lo ama ofrecen odio y amargura
Se sienten bien comprando su ropa y lo
Que queda es a beneficio de salir con potras
Yo no improviso, mi causa es otra
Mis notas, mi victoria, mi compromiso es tu derrota
Perdí la fe
Por prensas amarillistas
Y un gobierno rojo que sigue capitalista
Un pueblo que sólo apoya a los que suenan en
Listas, al margen del Monopolio de radios y sus artistas
Sigo con la chispa de un principiante
El tiempo dio sabiduría, la cual no tenía antes
El halago es el pago para el alma del cantante
Pero el pago en efectivo al artista le quita el hambre
Perdí la fe
En la humanidad completa
Ahora que sabes porqué
Cuéntaselo a todos pa'que sepan
Perdí la fe
En la humanidad completa
Ahora que sabes tú diles que sólo
Confío en los míos porque son de otro planeta
Perdí la fe
En la humanidad completa
Ahora que sabes porqué
Cuéntaselo a todos pa'que sepan
Perdí la fe
En la humanidad completa
Ahora que sabes tú diles que sólo
Confió en los míos porque son de otro planeta
Omne en instrumentales
Oneime en los versos letales

Lost Faith

They only trust their notebook now,
Lost faith in most of the planet.
Many search for a hidden, coquettish muse in
Loneliness like an hourglass without its sand.
And they blame
A destiny they don't believe in.
And if they don't believe in your God, that doesn't make them atheist,
Because they believe in a god, but not the one they see,
The one who makes believers prisoners of someone and their desires.
Morpheus, only visits them at night
To listen to their phrasings, strolling since then.
Your parties won't get better while you stay up late,
Meanwhile, you look foolish like so many posers.
Their love for this isn't springtime,
It's a whole life, dedicating sleepless nights.
The empty fridge and their empty wallet,
Summoned to the insomnia that invoices their dark circles.
Dedicated to those who know what it implies or
Means to stand firm when everything gets complicated.
Promoters with aches for dollars don't invite,
Yet those two-faced people criticize the one who charges.
Gentlemen, their bills don't pay themselves,
They're human, they also queue at the ATM.
They say they support culture, but they don't seem to value national artists.
Motherfuckers, don't fuck with them.
They lost faith
In all of humanity.
Now that you know why,
Tell everyone so they know.
They lost faith
In all of humanity.
Now that you know, tell them that
They only trust their own because they're from another planet.
Without the support of brands or government entities,
Only with their own, Omne on the instrumentals.
Get out, TNT drawing them like a Nomad,
Swore behind the cameras.
They say one more take, okay.
This is the cream made in Cuscatancingo,
Remember back in the days,
Call them "El Tamarindo".
If they stand out, it's because in the end they go
Attached to rhythms like Tupac and his anthems.
Even love turns out to be madness together,
They swear paradises while living a hell of adventures.
Their asylum, everyone loves a demon,
And they love money and it fucked us up, and to those who love it, they offer hate and bitterness.
They feel good buying their clothes and what
Remains is for the benefit of going out with fillies.
They don't improvise, their cause is different.
Their notes, their victory, their commitment is your defeat.
They lost faith
Because of yellow press
And a red government that remains capitalist.
A people that only supports those who sound in
Lists, on the sidelines of the radio monopoly and its artists.
They continue with the spark of a beginner,
Time gave wisdom they didn't have before.
Flattery is the payment for the singer's soul,
But cash payment takes away the artist's hunger.
They lost faith
In all of humanity.
Now that you know why,
Tell everyone so they know.
They lost faith
In all of humanity.
Now that you know, tell them that they only
Trust their own because they're from another planet.
They lost faith
In all of humanity.
Now that you know why,
Tell everyone so they know.
They lost faith
In all of humanity.
Now that you know, tell them that they only
Trust their own because they're from another planet.
Omne on the instrumentals,
Oneime on the lethal verses.