All the words that I want to hear Are disturbed by your weaknesses and fear And your lies that I push away I might accept them on your good self pity day All of your sadness is crowded in my head All of your madness is crowded in my head -IGUAL AO ANTERIOR- And the peace that I really need You substitute it for your policy of greed Still your pride always sufficates Any truth that your heat might want to make With all your static I can't distinguish between what's being said I have no room for this You see I'm living with a crowded head And the path that I needed shown You see me stranded in the darkness all alone All the promises you feed to me I'm now choking from their taste of cruelty Fill 2 e-------------------| B-------------------| G----------(3)-(3)--| D----------(3)-(3)--| A--(3)-(3)----------| E-------------------| (outro)-intro X4