¿Qué es el bar, Enrique?

Bueno eh, las ciudades son, eh... Las hijas del miedo, del miedo a la selva. Ya en el trazado de la ciudad descubrís que la rectitud que tiene la ciudad, las calles, las esquinas, las manzanas, las beredas, esta todo construido para que un burro ciego camine por ellas. El bar yo creo que es los últimos pantanos de la selva, los últimos lugares en donde existe el riesgo. Eh... ¿Qué es lo que no es el bar? Y es el lugar donde "Cuchi-cuchi" va construyendo eh... Esa pequeña vida que te deja respirar la ciudad, en donde tenés que conformarte con a ver si tenés hijos, escribís un libro, eh... Vas a... Eh... El bar es la última oferta de la eternidad, la última oferta que queda de la eternidad, del peligro a que pierdas a tu novia, a que te enojes con tu amigo, a que aparezcan personas desconocidas, eh... Yo creo que el bar es el... Sobre todo el... No digo la selva, pero por lo menos el bosque que le queda a la ciudad.

La miseria de los poderosos

Que los derechos humanos los violan en tantas partes, en América Latina domingo, lunes y martes. Nos imponen militares para sojuzgar los pueblos, dictadores, asesinos, gorilas y generales. Explotan al campesino, al minero y al obrero, cuanto dolor su destino, hambre miseria y dolor.
Por el dinero dentro de tu cabeza hay tanto odio. Por el poder del gobierno en tu país hay tanto miedo.
Te quieren borrar la sombra que ayer te hacia gigante, nos quieren vender la paz, el amor y una vida brillante... Si hay tanto poder que apaguen la voz del odio y el hambre.

Deja de imitar posturas

Mirate un poco y dime si no es verdad... Necesitas ver sus fotos para vestirte y posar. Necesitas ver sus letras para saber cómo hablar. Necesitas ver sus videos para saber cómo actuar. Y tú me hablas de libertad y estas atado a su forma de ser ¿Acaso los supuestos pensadores se transformaron en robots?

Sailin' on

You don't want me anymore
So I walk through the door
I play the game right from the start
I trust you, you use me, now my life's all torn apart

So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on
I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on
Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on

Tried to see if I'll give up
But there wasn't any luck
It's a fact, a fact of life
That's the game, game of strife everything is all in stride

So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on
I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on
Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on

So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on
I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on
Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on
Yeah, La-la-la, La-la-la

Too many years with too many tears
And too many days with none to say
So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow
The fact of life, life too short oh

There's too many years with too many tears
There's too many days with none to say no, no
So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow
The fact of life, the fact of life yeah

Too many years with too many tears
And too many days with none to say
So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow
The fact of life, life too short oh

You can't bring me down

What the hell's going on around here?

First off-let's take it from the start
Straight out-can't change what's in my heart
No one-can tear my beliefs apart, you can't bring me

You ain't-never seen no one like me
Prevail-regardless what the cost might be
Power-flows inside of me, you can't bring me

Never-fall as long as I try
Refuse-to be a part of your lie
Even-if it means I die, you can't bring me

You...can't...bring...me...down!

Who the hell you calling crazy? You
wouldn't know what crazy was
If Charles Manson was eating fruit
loops on your front porch....

Time out-let's get something clear
I speak-more truth than you want to hear
Scapegoat-to cover up your fear, you can't bring me

You ain't-never seen so much might
Fight for-what I know is right
What up-you got yourself a fight, you can't bring me

Stand up-we'll all sing along
Together-ain't nothin' as strong
Won't quit-we ain't in the wrong, you can't bring me

You...can't...bring...me...down!

Bring me down-you can't bring me down!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down, no!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down!
Bring me down-you can't bring me
down, you can't bring me down!

Tell them what's up Rocky!

You...can't...bring...me...down!

Bring me down-you can't bring me down!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down, no!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down!
Bring me down-you can't bring me
down, you can't bring me down!

So why you trying to bring me?
Well you can't bring me down...No, no, no, no
Can't bring me down....No, no, no, no, no, no
Can't bring me down....No, no, no, no, no, no
Can't bring me down....No, no, no, no, no, no
So why you trying to bring?
Well you can't bring me down

Just cause you don't understand what's going on
don't mean it don't make no sense
And just cause you don't like it,
don't mean it ain't no good
And let me tell you something;

Before you go taking a walk in my world
You better take a look at the real world
Cause this ain't no Mister Roger's Neighborhood

Can you say "feel like shit"?
Yea maybe sometimes I do feel like shit
I ain't happy 'bout it, but I'd rather feel
like shit than be full of shit!

And if I offended you, oh I'm sorry...
But maybe you need to be offended
But here's my apology and one more thing...fuck you!

Cos you...can't...bring...me...down!

Bring me down-you can't bring me down!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down, no!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down, no!
Bring me down-you can't bring me down, no!
Bring me down-you can't bring me
down, you can't bring me down!

Can't bring me down!
Can't bring me down!
Can't bring me down!

Suicidal!