Friday afternoon, the weekend war starts again
Wife screams, child’s crying in the room
TV screaming even louder in the living room
A blonde explains the secret of her beauty
They are face to face, he shows his strong right hand
Fear does the rest and the wife stops screaming
Then he takes the TV and throws it against the wall
This is how they end this friday afternoon
Following the ligths he finds the night in No name city
There he finds many things, but not the things he needs
Running with the old thief finds a wallet on the ground
They spend the money with dirty old hookers
They know dark men in the streets, caves and roofs
And buy drinks, drugs and easy loves everywhere they go
Before three o’clock his friend leaves him alone
At four he has no money, let alone a little soul
Now he walks slowly under the rain, tired and down
Have no coin, have no pride, have no pride, no more
Now he walks slowly under the rain, tired and down
Lost love and family, not even has a name
credits
from Dusty Songs About Broken Minds,
released December 22, 2014
Alberto Gómez: Guitarras, Voz
Alberto Santos: Bajo, Batería, Teclados, Arpa de boca, Mandolina y Coros
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