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[Lyrics from "Sosad.97- Llamadas Perdidas"]

And I was really looking forward to seeing you
But it's gotten late
Charmed to meet you
You're always going to be my plan b
I'm too busy here testing my luck
I haven't been a good son
I won't be a good father
Y'all have ruined the meanin' of the word "forever"
I only write for myself even if they get something out of it
Yeah, alright, I'm rude
Must be 'cause I know of more than a few
Who have stolen half of you and will still ask for double
Leave him alone
That boy wants to die from sadness
Nothin's given to those who do have
And yet sleep outside their bed
I've fallen' asleep on trains
More than a thousand dinners have ran cold
I'm addicted to this sentence
Wait, I'll try the scale
Money's burning in my hands
Grams in the scale
I've two brothers left
Thank god there's my sister
Peace to my friend Osama
Who went to look for it outside
Thinking nothing
Fuck the system
Call when you can
I wait awake and with the eye bags of every
One who chose to live their way
I've no momentum left but I keep going even if it hurts them
It hurts me more, every phrase I say stings me
Like your gaze, 'cause it no longer consoles me
I'll keep feeling by myself even filling up that venue
Everything would change if I could say "stop"
But why quid myself, I'd go back to where I was
Turn off the lights, the camaras and tell me "action"
Now nothin' goes as I want it to, if I'm being spied through the window
I hope this shit isn't a premonition
Keep my ammunition, if I fail don't waste any bullets
Keep things clear, chocolate thick
As I let out the thick smoke of every hit I think
That I rather blow my brains off before picking up if she calls
I can't quit this, it's my only healthy hobby now
I'm scared of the weekend arriving
And going out friday, returning sunday dusk
Singing loudly through the streets with a broken mouth
Knowing it's only five drinks
What keeps us apart
If I told you everything I've seen out there
If you told me all you kept to yourself
I wouldn't have spent more than one night kicking curbs
Or you wouldn't have spent them laying in bed
I don't believe in flags, I used to burn them at stakes
I'm only right, not adequately mannered
I conjure up a song and forget you were waiting
There's no choreography or canned laughs here
I couldn't give a fuck about fame and you know that
If you come, I'll put away the drama and change my plans
It's a fine line, if she told me "you've got this"
I took on the world, and if she didn't I'd stay stumbling on broken glass
Tell them about the nights we spent on porches
Fucking like animals
Laughing at those mortals
Pooling our cash together for inns
Hooking up, counting your moles
And we're not the same
At all
My mouth gets the better of me
You have manners I'm a son of a bitch
We cry Henares tear by tear and
I do it 'cause it's who I am but you do it 'cause of me
I'm finding my way through life but I've lost faith
Every missed call, a song I won't put out
Tell me to stop and I will
Although there's no way out of this
'Till someone shoots me
Or pushes me off floor 8, C
[Chorus](x2)
Nights of tobacco and coffee
I graced the moon with my fingers but then it went away
And now dusk again
To remember that yesterday
I grabbed Yacaré again
I fucked up again