Suicidal Tendencies - Su Casa Es Mi Casa Lyrics
The ticking you hear is your life passing you by ...Do you feel you're not taken serious?That your input is brushed aside?That you can get no respectThat people may even be laughing behind your backDoes this make you question your self-worth?Well it should ... because you're worthless!Now take the case of the new-age cycoConfident, commanding respectTaking whatever he wants, from wherever it isI've been thinking, so to speakKnees are shaking, tired and weakI've been wondering, who I amI've been wondering where I amSu casa es mi casa, porque estoy muy locoIf you have one, I'll have one tooNot another, the one I took from you!Add my numbers, add it upI guess I got it ... give it up!Su casa es mi casa, porque estoy muy locoNow you've had some time to thinkWhy don't you look in the mirror, tell me what you seeNah not on the outside, look inside, deep insideThe true uglinessNot the self-created coloured hair, piercings hanging out everywhereThe stuff you try to cover up and denySo there's a reason for everythingNow you let the reason outRising up, I feel it coming, let 'em know it's time!I'm still wondering, why I amCoughing up blood, spitting up phlegmSo much anger, hostilityBiting and kicking, inside of meI'm fully cyco, partly hexedMakes me wonder, who is nextYou need not worry, about what I amBut you better worry, about where I am!Su casa es mi casaNo quieres chingar conmigoThe ticking you hear is your life passing you by ...
