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Falsa Risa

Falsa risa. donde estan los que fuman
Quieres ser feliz pero no te sale
Fumas y fumas pero de que te vale
Caminas por la calle con tus gafas oscuras
Asi como tu vida sumergida en amargura
La hierba en las botas en un bolsillo las gotas
Para lo rojo de la nota en tu alma rota
Anota: traje un tema para edificarte
No para ofenderte y menos criticarte
Tu para reir enciendes el bate
Para gozar te buscas el arrebate
Risas a carcajadas lagrimas como cascadas
Como si te dieran cientos de puñaladas
Las horas pasan se fue la alegria
Aburrido te das cuenta de tu tonteria
Pero yo tengo la dulzura para ese trago amargo
Entregate a Jesus y veras que el se hará cargo
//fumas, fumas en busca de la risa y para pegar un vuelo deprisa
Se te va la nota se acaba la risa tu alegria ya se acaba aterriza
Dime que paso? con tu risa
No me digas que se ah vuelto. tristeza
Escucha mi cancion. y analiza
Y veras que estas mal. de la cabeza//
Asi es
Enciendes y fumas en busca de la risa
Y andas por la calle con tu cara postiza
Y no quisieras que se vaya el efecto
Para no ver la realidad en vivo y directo
Te crees el maniatico como un soldado plastico
Tu fusil de mentiras se dispara automatico
Y como la sociedad discrimina al adicto
Fumas en callejones como todo un convicto
Dices que la controlas y la dejas cuando quieras
Pero vuelves a fumarla cuando el vicio se revela
Quieres que los niños y que las chicas te admiren
Pero no quisieras que los mayores se enteren
No me vengas con el cuento que la hierba es sana
Si tu cerebro es mas borroso cada semana
Y tu alegria se convierte en tristeza
Mi pana reconoce que estas mal de la cabeza
//fumas, fumas.//
Yo siempre estoy contento pero yo no fumo
Mi gozo viene del Señor no tragando humo
La punta de mis dedos ya no estan marrones
Me divorcie del monte y de los callejones
Observame y veras que mi risa no es falsa
Alegria celestial es lo que trae mi comparsa
En esta via tu no tienes que fumar
Para poder reir. para poderte gozar
Que la hierba es natural y viene de la tierra
Es un pretexto mas en el que tu te encierras
Dime si acaso la serpiente no es natural
Permite que te muerda a ver que va a pasar
Te envenenara
Reconocelo es falsa tu risa
Entregale tu corazon a Dios deprisa
El te cambiara a cambio de nada
Y se llevara tu risa falsificada
//fumas, fumas.//x

False Laughter

Fake laughter, where are those who smoke?
You want to be happy, but you can't seem to get it right
You smoke and smoke, but what's the point?
You walk down the street with your sunglasses on
Like your life is immersed in bitterness
Grass in your boots, drops in your pocket
For the red of your note in your broken soul
Write this down: I brought you a topic to uplift you
Not to offend you, and certainly not to criticize you
You light up a joint to laugh
You seek a thrill to enjoy yourself
Laughter in fits, tears like waterfalls
As if you've been stabbed a hundred times
Hours pass, the joy fades
You get bored and realize your foolishness
But I have the sweetness for that bitter drink
Surrender to Jesus and you'll see that He'll take care of you
//You smoke, you smoke, looking for laughter and a quick flight
You lose your touch, the laughter ends, your joy disappears, come down to earth
Tell me, what happened to your laughter?
Don't tell me it's turned to sadness
Listen to my song and analyze it
And you'll see that you're wrong. in the head//
That's right
You light up and smoke, looking for laughter
And you walk down the street with your fake face
And you don't want the effect to go away
So you don't have to face reality live and direct
You think you're a maniac, like a plastic soldier
Your rifle of lies fires automatically
And since society discriminates against addicts
You smoke in alleys like a convict
You say you control it and quit whenever you want
But you go back to smoking it when the addiction shows
You want kids and girls to admire you
But you don't want the adults to find out
Don't come at me with that crap that weed is healthy
If your brain gets fuzzier every week
And your joy turns to sadness
My friend, recognize that you're out of your mind
//You smoke, you smoke.//
I'm always happy, but I don't smoke
My joy comes from the Lord, not from inhaling smoke
The tips of my fingers are not brown anymore
I divorced myself from the bush and the alleys
Watch me and you'll see that my laughter is not fake
Celestial joy is what my company brings
In this life, you don't have to smoke
To laugh, to enjoy yourself
That weed is natural and comes from the earth
Is just another excuse to isolate yourself
Tell me, is the serpent not natural?
Let it bite you and see what happens
It will poison you
Recognize it, your laughter is fake
Give your heart to God quickly
He will change you for nothing
And He will take away your fake laughter
//You smoke, you smoke.//x