This document is a collection of song lyrics in Spanish and English discussing feelings of loneliness, disillusionment with the past, and the futility of war. Some key ideas expressed are: - Feeling tired of life and alone on the streets with no one to understand them - Believing that yesterday holds nothing and has no meaning for the present - Expressing how war only feeds the rich and powerful while burying the poor and that love and human rights are ignored - Declaring that they do not need or want any more wars as wars only continue endlessly

1. Sick of this life con que
Me gustaría pensar que nuestro amor
Not that you'd care Estoy en las calles y estoy
Vale un poco más
I'm not the only one with completamente solo
Puede sonar raro, pero pensarías
whom these feelings I share Por que el ayer no tiene nada para mí
pensarías que a estas alturas
Nobody understands, quite why we're Viejos retratos que siempre veré
Estaría sonriendo
here No tengo tiempo para recordar viejas
Supongo que hay cosas que nunca
We're searchin' for answers novedades
cambian
That never appear El ayer no tiene nada para mí
Nunca cambian
But maybe if I looked real hard I'd No soy exactamente lo que dirías un What we've got here is failure to
I'd see your tryin' too alma vieja communicate.
To understand this life, Todavía me quedan dientes de leche Some men you just can't reach...
That we're all goin' through He dado vuelta a esta pista un par de So, you get what we had here last week,
(Then when she said she was gonna like veces which is the way he wants it!
wreck my car...I didn't know what to do) Pero ahora el polvo empieza a despejar Well, he gets it!
Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead Oh si!!! N' I don't like it any more than you men.quot;
horse Pero a veces siento como si *
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me Pegara a un caballo muerto Look at your young men fighting
down Y no sé porqué me machacas Look at your women crying
I'd like to think that our love's Me gustaría pensar que nuestro amor Look at your young men dying
worth a tad more Vale un poco más The way they've always done before
It may sound funny but you'd think by Puede sonar raro, pero pensarías Look at the hate we're breeding
now pensarías que a estas alturas Look at the fear we're feeding
I'd be smilin' Estaría sonriendo Look at the lives we're leading
I guess some things never change ¡oh, si! sonriendo The way we've always done before
Never change Pero no estoy sonriendo My hands are tied
I met an old cowboy Ooh sonriendo The billions shift from side to side
I saw the look in his eyes Harto de esta vida And the wars go on with brainwashed
Somethin' tells me he's been here before Aunque no es importante nada pride
'Cause experience makes you wise No soy el único For the love of God and our human
I was only a small child Que comparte estos sentimientos rights
When the thought first came to me And all these things are swept aside
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
That I'm a son of a gun and the gun of a By bloody hands time can't deny
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
son And are washed away by your genocide
I had to put her
That brought back the devil in me And history hides the lies of our civil
Six feet under
Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead wars
And I can still hear her complain
horse D'you wear a black armband
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me When they shot the man
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
down Who said quot;Peace could last foreverquot;
I knew I miss her
I'd like to think that our love's And in my first memories
So I had to keep her
worth a tad more They shot Kennedy
She's buried right in my back yard
It may sound funny but you'd think by I went numb when I learned to see
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
now So I never fell for Vietnam
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
I'd be smilin' We got the wall of D.C. to remind us all
She bitched so much
I guess some things never change That you can't trust freedom
She drove me nuts
Never change When it's not in your hands
And now I'm happier this way
I ain't quite what you'd call an old soul When everybody's fightin'
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
Still wet behind the ears For their promised land
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
I been around this track a couple o' times And
I had to put her
But now the dust is startin' to clear I don't need your civil war
Six feet under
Oh yeah!!! It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
And I can still hear her complain
Sometimes I feel like I'm beatin' a dead Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
Yesterday, there was so many things
horse In a human grocery store
I was never told
An I don't know why you'd be bringin' me Ain't that fresh
Now that I'm startin' to learn
down I don't need your civil war
I feel I'm growing old
I'd like to think that our love's Look at the shoes your filling
'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me
worth a tad more Look at the blood we're spilling
Old pictures that I'll always see
It may sound funny but you'd think by Look at the world we're killing
Time just fades the pages
now The way we've always done before
In my book of memories
I'd be smilin' Look in the doubt we've wallowed
Prayers in my pocket
Ooh yeah, I'd be smilin' Look at the leaders we've followed
And no hand in destiny
No way I'd be smilin' Look at the lies we've swallowed
I'll keep on movin' along
Ooh smilin' And I don't want to hear no more
With no time to plant my feet
Sick of this life My hands are tied
'Cause yesterday's got nothin' for me
Not that you'd care For all I've seen has changed my mind
Old pictures that I'll always see
I'm not the only one But still the wars go on as the years go
Some things could be better
With whom these feelings I share by
If we'd all just let them be
Estoy harto de esta vida With no love of God or human rights
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Aunque no es importante nada 'Cause all these dreams are swept aside
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
No soy el único By bloody hands of the hypnotized
Got nothin' for me
Que comparte este sentimiento Who carry the cross of homicide
Yesterday, there was so many things
Nadie entiende del todo porque estamos And history bears the scars of our civil
I was never shown
aquí wars
Suddenly this time I found
Buscamos respuestas quot;We practice selective annihilation of
I'm on the streets and I'm all alone
Que nunca aparecen mayors
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Pero puede que si mirara muy bien And government officials
Old pictures that I'll always see
Vería que tu también intentas For example to create a vacuum
I ain't got time to reminisce old novelties
Comprender esta vida Then we fill that vacuum
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
Que todos estamos pasando As popular war advances
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
(entonces cuando ella dijo que iba Peace is closerquot; **
Yesterday's got nothin' for me
A destrozarme el coche... no supe que I don't need your civil war
Yesterday
hacer) It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Ayer, habían tantas cosas
A veces siento como si estuviera Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
Ayer, habían tantas cosas
golpeando un caballo muerto In a human grocery store
Que nunca me dijeron
Y no se porque me machacas Ain't that fresh
Ahora que estoy comenzando a aprender
Me gustaría pensar que nuestro amor And I don't need your civil war
Siento que estoy envejeciendo
Vale un poco más I don't need your civil war
Por que el ayer no tiene nada para mí
Puede sonar raro, pero pensarías que a I don't need your civil war
Viejos retratos que siempre veré
estas alturas Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
Algunas cosas podrían ser mejores
Estaría sonriendo In a human grocery store
En mi libro de recuerdos
Supongo que hay cosas que nunca Ain't that fresh
Rezos en mi bolsillo
cambian I don't need your civil war
Y sin una mano en el destino
Nunca cambian I don't need one more war
Yo seguiré adelante
Conocí a un viejo vaquero I don't need one more war
Sin tiempo para plantar mi pie
Vi la expresión de sus ojos Whaz so civil 'bout war anyway
Por que el ayer no tiene nada para mí
Algo me dice que he estado aquí antes
Viejos retratos que siempre veré
Porque la experiencia te hace sabio
Algunas cosas podrían ser mejores
Sólo era un chico
Si tan solo las hubiéramos dejado ser
Cuando pensé por primera vez
El ayer no tiene nada para mí
Que soy el hijo de un arma y que el arma
El ayer no tiene nada para mí
de un hijo
No tiene nada para mí
Hizo que a mi el demonio volviera
Ayer, habían tantas cosas
Pero a veces siento como si
Que nunca me mostraron
Pegara a un caballo muerto
Esta vez me encontré repentinamente
Y no sé porqué me machacas