Demolition Derby (feat. Brendan Radford) - Michael Fix

Ya se que te dije, que no iba a volver más Pero este es mi sueño, y no me vas a parar Olor a gasolina, aceite y alquitrán Se despertó la bestia, vamos a darle gas Lo siento mucho nena, te voy a dar plantón Porque hoy tengo una cita con la destrucción Saldrán cascos volando, se venderán hot dogs Y es que soy piloto de demolición Derby de demolición Comienza la destrucción Derby de demolición Arranca el puto show Habrá una furgoneta, también habrá pickups Hasta un camión de helados con ganas de matar Vigila el parachoques si llevas un sedán Te voy a hacer papilla desde mi Monster truck Prefiero un banger racing, antes que Silverstone Antes la pista en 8 que un grand prix en japón Destrozar los rivales, hacer autos carbón Y de banda sonora tengo este punk and roll Derby de demolición Comienza la destrucción Derby de demolición Arranca el puto show Derby de demolición Comienza la destrucción Derby de demolición Arranca el puto show

Racing down a track, a collision course If we crash neither one would survive the force Ramming into each other, fighting over the lane We'll both be twisted metal and a bent up frame Slamming into each other but the wheels are still turning We used to be lovers demolition derby Engines overheating, hearts taking a beating We used to be lovers demolition derby The last one to break apart wins But neither one will live to love again We trash each other like backroad punks Perfectly good love becomes a pile of junk Slamming into each other but the wheels are still turning We used to be lovers demolition derby Engines overheating, hearts taking a beating We used to be lovers demolition derby Who better to tear the other apart Than the one who knows the secret places of the heart We know how to hurt each other so when love goes bad The one who used to make you so happy is gonna make you so sad We could end this race and call it a draw Call it a day before we wreck it all Seems like a waste when we've got a clear head All for bragging rights when love is dead Slamming into each other but the wheels are still turning We used to be lovers demolition derby Engines overheating, hearts taking a beating We used to be lovers demolition derby Yeah, we used to be lovers demolition derby

I hold on but Demolition Derby Full of bad love (x2) Demolition Derby, filled with bad love (x2) All alone on the track I am never coming back Hold on but Demolition Derby filled with bad love (x2)

No way I won't deal Go fuck yourselves Don't tell me how to feel Now I'm bored Of your caucasian Jesus Not seen But isn't even there And I dream What you could never dare My thoughts are not who I am I've killed, I've died And I've tried the best I can I run from you Harbingers of doom 'Cause I won't be pacified By what you're scared to lose And I won't efface myself So I can be like you Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Go fix yourself Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Go fix yourself Instead of someone else Go fix yourself Instead of someone else

You might fix me You might crush me Take a little piece of me Start a new history And trace it back to me Someday you might see That I want you I want you I want you Oh I want you I don't mind If the sea washes over the city tonight Tonight The ground is hollow The dark skies follow And you don't know where you've gone Branches on the trees have arms The moon is a false alarm Nothing's gonna do you harm Except yourself I want you I want you I want you Yeah I want you I don't mind If the sea washes over the city tonight Tonight I'm set free I'm set free

It's all kind of a dream A messed up dream with a messed up theme In a messed up head Pass out in bed from too much to drink and not enough to eat Food for thought. Processes All the stresses of the world On my shoulders, on my chest and on my mind, and on my conscience There's a name for all of this A shame in all of this Done watching in disbelief Done turning the other cheek Doesn't seem right to me But maybe this is how it's all supposed to be? You don't have to be below this But you don't wanna make things right (You don't really wanna fix this You don't really wanna fix this) You don't have to be alone on this But you don't wanna make things right (You don't really wanna fix this) You don't really wanna fix this You don't really wanna fix this Carnivorous, with a significant amount of serious Oblivious, with a significant amount of indifference Walls don't always protect from losing respect From choosing a set, from cursing the name Laying the blame, on my mind and on my conscience There's a name for all of this But maybe this is how it's all supposed to be You don't have to be below this But you don't wanna make things right (You don't really wanna fix this You don't really wanna fix this) You don't have to be alone on this But you don't wanna make things right (You don't really wanna fix this) You don't really wanna fix this You don't really wanna fix this You don't really wanna fix this You don't have to be below this But you don't wanna make things right You don't have to be below this But you don't wanna make things right (You don't really wanna fix this You don't really wanna fix this) You don't have to be alone on this But you don't wanna make things right (You don't really wanna fix this) You don't really wanna fix this You don't have to be Have to be, have to be, have to be You don't have to be Have to be, have to be, have to be You don't have to be below this But you don't wanna make things right

I'm dealin with a lotta pain I don't know which way to go Tell it all to go away But it be comin back for more Momma I've had enough Fix this Sometimes it's just too much Fix this I feel weak when I cry But I just been strong too long Please just make it stop Sleep is my only escape From all of the pain But I hardly ever sleep Cuz I have nightmares daily I feel crazy Rock a fake smile What I see is not what they see New York City I was ballin in a penthouse Never saw this comin need a call my mom and vent now I'm dealin with a lotta pain I don't know which way to go Tell it all to go away But it be comin back for more Momma I've had enough Fix this Sometimes it's just too much Fix this Devil breathin down my neck I can't lie I've thought about death I think that I need to let go Happiness is all that I show What a show What a show What a show I'm dealin with a lotta pain I don't know which way to go Tell it all to go away But it be comin back for more Momma I've had enough Fix this Sometimes it's just too much Fix this