Nothing Left To Do

Una mirada

Ojos que matan

De rodillas en tentacion

Una palabra y no puede darle el no

Una noche y su alma quiebra con

Tremenda fuerza

Y quien puede reprocharle

Conosco ese momento de flojedad

Veneno tierno que siembra la ansiedad

Cada día tan confuso

Sus demonios fuertes intrusos

Cada noche su alma apuesta

[Translation]

One look

Eyes that could kill

Brought to his knees by temptation

One word and he can't say no

One night and his soul is being torn

With tremendous force

And who can blame him

I recognize this moment of weakness

Fresh poison cultivates the anxiety

Each day so confusing

His demons closing in on him

Each night his soul is at stake

Warm smile - long blond hair

Pretty green eyes and skin damned fair

For sure lucky to get with a girl like that

Couldn't pass this chance no matter what

Shared a rock then went to her place

Substances and adrenalin made his heart race

So unreal floating on a white cloud

So surreal premonition of a white shroud

Pretty woman though, not all she seemed

Soon grim reality and not a dream

Wasn't the first certainly not her last

Moment of weakness, became victim of her past

Had his night of empty pleasure with his Belle

If he could only escape from this hell

Turn back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back,lean back

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Mocking and slandering won't relent

Day after day giving no chance to repent

Routinely insulted no concern or respect

No chance to ponder or chance to reflect

World around him getting' colder

Heavy burden carried on his shoulders

Tellin' him "I told YA"

None to turn to and no support

No shoulder to cry on for his life cut short

Pretty woman though, not all she seemed

Soon grim reality and not a dream

Wasn't the first certainly not her last

Moment of weakness, became victim of her past

Had his night of empty pleasure with his Belle

If he could only escape from this hell

Turn back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back,lean back

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Positive reults, result of his whim

But this bs should happen to others not him

The poison slowly runnin' through his blood

Judged and damned by men as if they' God

Lord knows that it's hard

Frozen out by best friends and excluded

Spend his cold dark days alone and secluded

What life is about

Thoughts running between confusion and doubt

Fading gradually like a tree from drought

Mmm gettin' weaker day by day future lookin' bleaker

Suffering in pain slowly dying mama crying

Eatin' by this virus slowly fading away hey

Fading gradually like a tree from drought

Had his night of empty pleasure with his Belle

If he could only escape from this hell

Turn back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, lean back

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Had his night of empty pleasure with his Belle

If he could only escape from this hell

Turn back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back,lean back

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait