No Es Lo Mismo

I have the recipe for disappointment
Bars to spare, to put together a song
I bring refreshments for the thirsty
A lot of feeling
And a van full of instruments

Arts for artists, color list
Mixed salad, with many flavors
To make you fall in love, I also bring melodies
A firm sound, night and day

Okay, maybe I deserve it
Well, but I'm not selling you my voice
Door, and what they think of us
Read my lips, I'm not for sale

Okay, maybe we deserve it
Well, but we don't sell my voice
Door, and what they think of us
Read my lips, I don't give a damn

You are so many people, tell me
Who am I talking to now?
Don't you see that we are not equal?
You are the one from: Stay with me
I promise to give you torment, to give you bad times

I promise you, if you listen to me, to give you art
Which is not the same as
Stay and we'll see
Stay and we'll see

Being is not the same as being
Being is not the same as staying, no way!
Staying is not the same as stopping either
It's not the same

Maybe we are not, nor are we
We don't even think about staying
But it is different to conform or fight
It's not the same, it's different

Okay, maybe I deserve it
Well, but I'm not selling you my voice
Door, and what they think of us
Read my lips, I'm not for sale

Okay, maybe we deserve it
Well, but we don't sell my voice
Door, and what they think of us
Read my lips, I don't give a damn

Art is not the same as being fed up
Being fair is not the same as being fair!
You are not the same as another, find out
It's not the same
People trying to confuse us

Because we have a heart
A lot of heart
It is not the same
We feel different

Because we have a heart
A lot of heart
It is not the same
We feel different

Door and air that suffocate me
It's not about which side you want to be on
Be on one side, be on one side, you see
It's not the same

Maybe we are not, nor are we
We don't even think about staying
But it is different to conform or fight
It's not the same, it's different

Okay, maybe I deserve it
Well, but I'm not selling you my voice
Door, and what they think of us
Read my lips, I'm not for sale

Okay, maybe we deserve it
Well, but we don't sell my voice
Door, and what they think of us
Read my lips, I don't give a damn

Have
Ointment for all pains
Remedies for all kinds of errors
Also recipes for disappointment

Have
Ointment for all pains
Remedies for all kinds of errors
Also recipes for disappointment

Have
Ointment for all pains
Remedies for all kinds of errors
Also recipes for disappointment

Vast is not the same as being enough
It is not the same to say, to give an opinion, to impose or to command
The blacklists, the white hands
You will see that all these things
It's not the same

The one who has the most desire does not win
I don't know if I'm making myself clear?
That today nobody wants to be the same
What does it matter to him?
It's not communism, it's instinct

Okay, maybe I deserve it
Well, but I'm not selling you my voice
Door, and what they think of us
Read my lips, I'm not for sale

Okay, maybe we deserve it
Well, but we don't sell my voice
Door, and what they think of us
Read my lips, I don't give a damn

Have
Ointment for all pains
Remedies for all kinds of errors
Also recipes for disappointment

Have
Ointment for all pains
Remedies for all kinds of errors
Also recipes for disappointment

It's not the same
It's not the same
It's not the same
It's not the same