Letra de John, el equizofrenico (en ingles)

My name is John Alejandro and I´m schizophrenic
I am nothing less attractive fotogenico
my best friend is a clown who advised me
frog has eyes and lives in my ear
and talks a lot and sometimes annoying
and when I ask things almost never answer me
but his life for me and I give my life for the
we also know that there is a gap
below our circle
people think I´m sick
because I run around town with my notebook
talking dogs
shorts and cowboy boots
an umbrella in his hand and a bullfighter´s hat,
but I´m not bad at all I also talk to people
I tell many lies to play him with the mind
I like giving bad directions of the road
so people always arrive late at its destination,
I walk with two fairy godmothers above volándome
loading syringe full of vitamins with morphine
until it floods my veins
I spend as grimacing and people get confused,
forgive me if I´m laughing too
is that yesterday my mother died and I threw out of work,
I have 6 months income in my wallet a penny,
and I do not bathe since October last year
I have my whole body healed,
with deep cuts and burns in the first degree
but it´s nothing serious nothing delicate
is that I never realize because I spend all day anesthetized
I like to walk alone and talk to the wind
I´ve never had sex as a nun in a convent
calm although I can exploit
suddenly as a mine in WWII
I am an antisocial psicomaniático
hello after I wash my hands with antibacterial soap
I´m admittedly a mental patient
but that does not entitle you to look at me sideways
and to treat me lejitos
Come see I´m not going to do anything
what looks like blood on my shirt is spilled ketchup
Come see my little friend here to bring scissors are for
cutting garden.

CHORUS:
I´m a serial murderer, such as miniseries,
Behind the door, I collect dead people
To kill hunger, breakfast cereal, blood,
I have no family, because I killed my family.

Sometimes they come to visit doctors
With costumes ghosts try to cheer
I suffer from disorders because yesterday I put my cat in oven
And his tail hung me in the neck ornaments
When I get the episodes start to sweat sodium
And cry very strong to get the hate
I am also scared of shadows
therefore I dare not go to the bathroom
And I pee on the carpet
It is normal I only have 13 years
Still biking and do not talk to strangers
But do not take my medication during the year
Every day I dream can hurt you
Picarte into pieces with the same scissors
Get into plastic bags and keep you on the refrigerator
Do not panic today I take my medications
I´m in a good mood or content with good breath
I know I have serious side but I´m happy
Right now I play with my friends in the cemetery,
In fact I am in love with one of my friends
A year ago, died without leaving a trace or witness
It´s a beautiful girl with the purple face
Every night I accompanied biking
She does not speak for that is deaf
And why people think I´m talking to myself and
I need help.

CHORUS:
I´m a serial murderer, such as miniseries,
Behind the door, I collect dead people
To kill hunger, breakfast cereal, blood,
I have no family, because I killed my family. (x2)