Pipa de La Paz

I have a peace pipe that I never smoke
That's why I'm living in war
I've been admitted with severity
The guilt kills me for believing their shit

I have a peace pipe that I never smoke
That's why I'm living in war
I've been admitted with severity
The guilt kills me for believing their shit

I'm spitting shit every time I sing
We were never saints, it's not that serious
I know it will come but not when
I don't look back even though the mirror reminds me of my past

I walk slowly, following the pace of time
On my skin, I see where I come from
Times when I don't progress, times when I stumble
But I think about where I'm going and I get brave

My black eyes saw it
I'm the devil's reflection in the mirror
Vice, fight, sorrow, delusions
Like Donny following the rabbit's advice

In Barcelona, everyone does their own thing
While we all breathe the same shit
Young people tend to self-medicate
Each one has their own lack

The essence of life is not so good
If you're not even able to see it
When so much ruin blinds you around
When you lose innocence before time

The one who asks to inject it into their veins
I don't feel sorry for them, that's their problem
The one who asks to bring dinner to their family
Deserves everyone's respect

Each with their craziness and their shit
In the end, I'm under the same ground
Who am I to raise awareness to the planet
An acidic drop in this eternal rain

I have a peace pipe that I never smoke
That's why I'm living in war
I've been admitted with severity
The guilt kills me for believing their shit

I'm spitting shit every time I sing
We were never saints, it's not that serious
I know it will come but not when
I don't look back even though the mirror reminds me of my past

Sacrifice, with my head held high
An outburst of a lost child
With a square mind looking for something
Looking for warmth, feeling the cold

Long nights, gray days
The wounds turn into scars
I've paid the price for everything I did
And now even the chair tells me not to trip

Don't stick your nose where you saw
That you regretted, ah
Bad and sad kid, ah
Waiting for the weekend
With a 15-year-old, I didn't even have 15

You already saw that I was a druggie
I started right after saying goodbye
With the excuse that bitch left me