The trapped musician and a fan. Interesting. Blocks and boundaries. Someone has been clueless. I didn’t think it was possible. So many surprises lately. I kind of like getting truth bombed myself for a change. What are we going to do about this? We’re not in an easy situation since I’ve infuriated every one running this world and you seem to enjoy performing in front of audiences.
Llorar (Big Tears) lyrics
Todos van de afán con la rutina regular
El asesino ya apuntó
Todos miran las vitrinas, nada se ve bien
Te pegó la bala, no rozó tu piel
Y te vas al cine, y te vas al show
Crees que estás viviendo, tú no sabes, no
Llorar no es nada
Es ver lágrimas caer
Llorar no es nada
Cuando mueras y estés sola, dime quién
Quién va a estar ahí
Hablas de tu jefe como cláusula automática
Y esa la inventaron por ti
Fascinado con el borde de la otra ciudad
Vas a casa defraudado cuando te va mal
Te quejas del ruido con viejos amigos
Creo que
Llorar no es nada
Es ver lágrimas caer
Llorar no es nada
Cuando mueras y estés sola, dime quién
Quién va a estar ahí
Uno a uno, los botones de mi abrigo han caído todos ya
No te habría gustado sin unas copas de más
No te habría gustado si tuvieras que pensar
Reclamando viudas, quieto bajo sombras
Sabes que
Llorar no es nada
Es ver lágrimas caer
Llorar no es nada
Cuando mueras y estés sola, dime quién
Quién va a estar ahí
¿Quién va a estar ahí?
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me
Big Tears by Napoleon Dynamite lyrics
Everyone is busy with the regular routine
The sniper just takes his aim
Everyone is window shopping, no one is amazed
Even if he hit you, you'd still think it's just a graze
You go to a movie, you go to a show
You think that you're living, you don't really know
Big tears mean nothing
You can count them as they fall
Big tears mean nothing
When you're lying in your coffin
Tell me who's been taken in
Oh, you talk about the new boss automatic clause
But of course they make it all up for you
Always fascinated by the weird edge of town
Come home disappointed every time they put you down
Laughing with the old boys, saying that it's all noise
I suppose big tears mean nothing
You can count them as they fall
Big tears mean nothing
When you're lying in your coffin
Tell me who's been taken in
All the buttons of my overcoat
They have fallen off one by one
You wouldn't even like me if you'd never had a drink
You wouldn't even like me if you never stopped to think
Standing in the shadow, turning wives to widows
Don't you know big tears mean nothing
You can count them as they fall
Big tears mean nothing
When you're lying in your coffin
Tell me who's been taken in
Tell me, me or yous been taken in
Tell me, tell me, tell me