So you've fallen in love again,
another tragic ending with a Nazi and the French.
And now you wander with your cross,
you slept in Waterloo,
but you woke up in Elba.
And it is that no, you never learn,
beautiful as an asturcón
emerging from the fog.
Beyond the cliff, there are buildings
that in your mind they tremble.
And that the world is great for you is already
that new disease
to which you say you are prone.
But we are not alone anymore,
we are not just broken,
we are also defenseless.
Another idea, I'll be behind the wheel,
and you by my side swallow tranquis with beer.
Then they find our bodies
crashed in a ditch.
And the walls, when they become soft,
your reason clouds you;
and in your world there are never people safe
and confusion reigns.
And you enter as always in a loop
and you become Mr. Hyde.
Lie to yourself, if it is what there is,
Adolfo Suicide
And this time, it's supposed to be
I would have to believe you,
that there is a rope for your neck,
that you will do it at night on the block
I would not try anything,
or the roof will come down.
Call me whatever you want,
say that I was your chapera
and I left you cheap.
You see I'm giving it to you,
You are already put like a rat.
And the walls, when they become soft,
your reason clouds you;
and in your world there are never people safe
and confusion reigns.
And you enter as always in a loop
and you become Mr. Hyde.
Lie to yourself, if it is what there is,
Adolfo Suicide
And the walls, when they become soft,
your reason clouds you;
and in your streets there are never people safe
and confusion reigns.
And when I think about what I love you,
you become Mr. Hyde.
Lie to yourself, if it is what there is,
Adolfo Suicide;
Feel yourself, if it is what there is,
Adolfo Suicide
Only among all we can make this a better place :)