Letras:
La Zurda

Traducción: Divididos. Paixões Derechas canhoto.

Rolled for a chance Taking back Earned my wings Solid ground Never fall Fueled by strength Scale the walls Fearless fire, focused mind Clear a way Synchronize

You were a boy before you became a man I don't see the joy And you ran with your pals in the sun You turned around and they were gone Again A sick boy

You don't know a thing about their lives They live where you wouldn't dare to drive You shake as you think of how they sleep But you write as if you all

There's too many people Planning your downfall When your spirit's on trial These nights can be frightening Sleep transports sadness To some other mid

He's just too good-natured and He's got too much money and He's got too many girlfriends I'm jealous, that's all Have you seen him go, though? Oh Have

I'm left handed when throwing My shit across the room. I'm left handed when I throw a fit I use my left hand when I make myself come To my senses when

I got no right hand, or bruise when my skin is gone What about you did you get it enough What about me can I give you the stuff What about you did you

Morning comes slow when you don't know If your gonna make it there so you bite your nails and pull your hair You grind your teeth and man don't you do