Fed Up - Hocico

The solution is candies for the oppressed

The solution is sex for the obsessed

The solution is playing as the rest

Your temptation will stay at last

Keep on walking and climbing up the walls

Keep on walking your feet will eat the dust

Keep on walking and try to disbelief

What you dream before you go to sleep

Don´t think too much about the things at night

Don´t think too much those creatures have a price

Don´t think too much and swallow all your pride

Until your senses are fed up with this life

Don´t read the warnings go straight and start to fly

Don´t read the warnings, old road to paradise

If you want to believe

In a destiny, if you want to believe

In a twisted desire in a manic disease

If you want to believe

In a destiny, if you want to believe

In a twisted desire

In a plastic dream