Luces Rojas
El FN SCAR
Red Lights
Sometimes I feel lonely
Even though I'm surrounded by people
This business is crazy
It blows your mind easily
The pink powder on the table
It takes away all my sadness
But when the effect wears off
My head hurts again
I've brought the war gear
Taking care of all my land
But the emptiness I feel
No bale closes it
I am in command of the SCAR Sector
And I'm tired of fighting so much
Even though I have plenty of money
There are things I can't buy
A wash of white
To feel that I have no lack of faith
Looking at the lights at night
From the highest truck
Friends who have already passed away
They got lost along the way
They would be with me right now
But they ate the lead
I'm feeling really crazy, really high
Watching life go by
Alejandro is not afraid
But he wants to rest now
I smoke to avoid thinking
I drink to stop crying
Success tastes bitter
When you have no one to be with
The armored vehicles are passing by
The commoners go on patrol
And here I am all alone in my room
I'm sailing through my sorrows
They call me The FN SCAR
The one who doesn't know how to fail
But inside I'm burning up
And nobody's coming to turn me off
Another line, another drink
To forget what I do
In this world of shadows
I'm the one who pays the payment
Pure poison in the veins
To endure the sentences
Pure SCAR Sector in mourning