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12/15/09
What's wrong with me?
Why do I feel like this?
I'm going crazy now...

No more gas in the red,can't even get it started
Nothing heard, nothing said, can't even speak about it
On my life, on my head, don't wanna think about it
Feel's like I'm going insane, yeah...


It's a thief in the night to come and grab you
It can creep up inside you and consume you
A disease of the mind, it can control you
It's too close for comfort...

Put on your pretty lies, you're in the city of wonder
Ain't gonna play nice, watch out you might just go under
Better think twice, your train of thought will be altered
So if you must falter be wise

Your mind's in disturbia, it's like the darkness is light
Disturbia, am I scaring you tonight?
Disturbia, ain't used to what you like
Disturbia, disturbia...

Faded pictures on the wall, it's like they're talking to me
Disconnecting on calls, the phone don't even ring
I gotta get out or figure this shit out
It's too close for comfort, oh.........................
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¿Qué va mal en mí?
¿Por qué me siento así?
Me estoy volviendo loca...

No queda gas en la red, ni siquiera puedo ponerlo en marcha
Nada escuchado, nada dicho, ni siquiera puedo hablar de ello
En mi vida, en mi cabeza, no quiero pensar en ello
Siento que me estoy volviendo loca, sí....

Es un ladrón en la noche, viene y te atrapa,
Puede adentrarse en tí y consumirte...
Una enfermedad mental, te puede controlar,
Está demasiado cerca para sentirse bien...

Ponte tus bonitas mentiras, estás en la ciudad de las maravillas
No va a jugar limpio, ten cuidado o puedes hundirte
Mejor piensa dos veces, tu hilo de pensamientos se puede alterar
Asi que si vacilas, se sabio

Tu mente está en disturbiaDisturbiaDisturbiaDisturbia, disturbia...

Cuadros borrosos en la pared, es como si me hablaran
Desconecto las llamadas, el teléfono ni siquiera va a sonar
Tengo que escapar o entender esta mierda
Está demasiado cerca para sentirse bien, oh.................
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