Traducir a
Every day I live in this world of whores
Every day I dream that it's on the moon that I shoot myself
Tell the Judge we did it to survive
I wanted the world, I still want it oh yes
Oh yeah we grew up kinda wild, Mowgli (Mowgli)
You don't understand me, Me3lich my brother, forget
At each good tank, I knew I was on borrowed time
Seems you're looking for me, I'm here, I like, yes yes
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Don't worry that we are strong, that we are tough, that we take it normal
Wesh of course that I come from the suburbs, of course that if you come from the 16th I'll be normal
Eh, eh, eh, eh
No fairy tale, the Tramp doesn't please Beauty
Eh, eh, eh, eh
Bitch we hang up when the ient-cli calls
Yeah, I'm that kind of cassos who flirts with an Englishwoman in Spanish (Arriba, arriba, arriba, arriba)
La vida loca chiquita, bambina, go crazy (go crazy, go crazy, go crazy)
There I write my text in the cellar, my sawtooth future
With my leather on my back on which I fell asleep at 36
Yeah yeah yeah
I hate like in Mexico
I walk like in Mexico
The quickdraw in Mexico
In the head it's Mexico
Everyday it's war
We, we have to do it Mexico style
Always the finger in the air, arriba, arriba Mexico
I hate like in Mexico
I walk like in Mexico
The quickdraw in Mexico
In the head it's Mexico
Everyday it's war
We, we have to do it Mexico style
Always the finger in the air, arriba, arriba Mexico
Oh yeah, Judas wants to kiss me yeah
He thinks I'm going to be famous
My hate lights up the darkness
We are the family and the sorrel
I have the heart in double call
We deviate from the angels it's better
They shouldn't burn their wings
Alone, my shadow in the asylum
I frown the second eyebrow
We place the F and we kill
I no longer know the taste of my tears
I have a grain, I roll a seed
I have some projects that are born
All fertilized by hate
There's nothing to see and my retina is twiddling
So I close my eyes, and the darkness I marry
Let them fuck their mothers, igo, I'm not like them
I recount alone in the hall, my bundle resounds
In the pocket, I recount, I have how much
I deviate from the borders of Good
Hardly to close the chest contains
Everything for mine
I hate like in Mexico
I walk like in Mexico
The quickdraw in Mexico
In the head it's Mexico
Everyday it's war
We, we have to do it Mexico style
Always the finger in the air, arriba, arriba Mexico
I hate like in Mexico
I walk like in Mexico
The quickdraw in Mexico
In the head it's Mexico
Everyday it's war
We, we have to do it Mexico style
Always the finger in the air, arriba, arriba Mexico
Mexico
Mexico
