The Procedure (Radio Edit) - Tru Vers

We are the lost We are the sacred Baffled by the way she screams Shattered hearts and bursting seams Life is full of expectations never to be met Singing songs of thankfulness could never be enough Shifty eyes, the fakest grins, shall I do the honors? I turn my head thinking about this side of you Oh, for my sanity I really need a brake But I can't take the time away This need is way too great Will I let the world destroy me? We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are We beat ourselves down And never think twice about judging or hating Well, isn't that nice? Cruel and filled with trials, a lifetime it seems They would turn around and spit in your face I'm lost and I feel sick, well that's just too bad I'd say it's time to talk but I'm just not ready You might feel sorry For a simple minded soul But what baby wants, baby gets We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are I'll find a chair, stand and tell you how it is Reminders for the past demand, never let it go You fall short of being where you'd hope to be We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We are the lost We are the sacred We are the sick We are the sacred

Happy life with the machines Scattered around the room Look what they made, they made it for me Happy technology Outside, the lions roam feeding on remains We'll never leave, look at us now So in love with the way we are Here The world that the children made The world that the children made Every night, they rock us to sleep Digital family Is it real or is it a dream? Can you believe in machines? Outside, the beating sun Can you hear the screams? We'll never leave, look at us now So in love with the way we are Here The world that the children made The world that the children made Here The world that the children made Here The world that the children made Here The world that the children made Here The world that the children made Here, the world that the children made

Badlees, The The Unfortunate Result Of Spare Time The Unfunny Just be clever for clever's sake, starin' at the ceiling into shadow-fakes The circle-smokes in the ladies room only got you as far as the roles assumed A glimpse of the perfect crime is just a reverie away Whadaya say we hang there a while for expediency's sake? And fantasize the great demise of the unfunny Cut and dry, we'll bid good-bye to the unfunny Their personality inspires like a five pound bag of fertilizer Like living in a house with fifteen cats, you're unaware of the stench when a line goes flat A glimpse of the perfect crime is just a reverie away Whadaya say we hang there a while for expediency's sake? And fantasize the great demise of the unfunny Set 'em up, we'll drink a cup to the unfunny

Quand le vent se lève et m'appelle Sifflant dans le ciel d'été La montagne chante et me rappelle Ce qu'est la liberté Et je vole, je m'envole Dans le vent et vers le ciel Je m'envole Dans le vent et vers le ciel Et dans la forêt profonde Au cœur de ma belle vallée L'eau claire fuyante, furibonde Garde les secrets passés Je saurai entendre nos légendes Prendre en main mon destin Aussi forte que la nature est grande Aussi fière que l'aigle brun Et je vole, je m'envole Dans le vent et vers le ciel Je m'envole Dans le vent et vers le ciel Et vers le ciel Je m'envole Je m'envole Vers le ciel

(Diane Cadieux/Tino Izzo) adaptation espagnole Naomi Ruiz de la Prada Ves ya estamos otra vez con la misma estupidez Con lo fácil que es querer Otra torre de Babel Mil maneras de entender Una misma cosa, un mismo estremecer Yo hablo en rima y tú me cantas prosa Vienes, vas, No sé si te acercas o te alejas Pides, das, Ni entras ni te quedas fuera Menos más Piensas que no te puedes mojar Que te ahogarías en aguas de amar Si me dejas yo te enseñaré a nadar. Tú con tu caparazón Yo aguantando el chaparrón Cuanto tiempo hay que perder Y con tanta confusión se hace un lio el corazón Se marea el alma a fuerza de vaivén Pierde el norte pierde hasta la calma. (2) Menos más