CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : In These Times
A flat season - vision gonePicture frame it, and say so
long;My aqua-cat is where it’s at and new to mammal
rangeBuy you know it would never suit, territories
alpineIn these times - meeowwwIn these times - fishcat
motherIn this time - spectral filterIn these times - a
feline nutterIn these times;A man down south, he did go
out and he did kill fifteenWhat the papers could not
grasp or work out, was his lifeIn a flea brain;In these
times - universal tepidIn these times - stagnant mindIn
this time - and in these timesThese times - they’re both
the sameDiluted jesuits pour out of mutual walkmansFrom
elland road to venice pensions and downThe autobahns;In
this time - if that’s it I’m leavingIn these times -
leave this planet fastIn these times - it affects my
sleepingIn this time - my dreams are one to missOnes to
be avoidingIn times like thisI often hope in days ahead
my gossamer front gates,Will keep out the trash in which
my psychic streets’ emershed;In these times - spectral
filterIn these times - in your midstIn these times - this
song’s a belterIn this time - for times like thisIn these
times - I picture framed pre-teen rap gangs,With
alsatians, scapa flow steel becameInexpensiveA first
season - vision gonePicture frame it - and say so
longThey say ’give up buster’ - cram it downBut I grow
stronger, and break their midszzzzzzzz
long;My aqua-cat is where it’s at and new to mammal
rangeBuy you know it would never suit, territories
alpineIn these times - meeowwwIn these times - fishcat
motherIn this time - spectral filterIn these times - a
feline nutterIn these times;A man down south, he did go
out and he did kill fifteenWhat the papers could not
grasp or work out, was his lifeIn a flea brain;In these
times - universal tepidIn these times - stagnant mindIn
this time - and in these timesThese times - they’re both
the sameDiluted jesuits pour out of mutual walkmansFrom
elland road to venice pensions and downThe autobahns;In
this time - if that’s it I’m leavingIn these times -
leave this planet fastIn these times - it affects my
sleepingIn this time - my dreams are one to missOnes to
be avoidingIn times like thisI often hope in days ahead
my gossamer front gates,Will keep out the trash in which
my psychic streets’ emershed;In these times - spectral
filterIn these times - in your midstIn these times - this
song’s a belterIn this time - for times like thisIn these
times - I picture framed pre-teen rap gangs,With
alsatians, scapa flow steel becameInexpensiveA first
season - vision gonePicture frame it - and say so
longThey say ’give up buster’ - cram it downBut I grow
stronger, and break their midszzzzzzzz
