At times I wake up with in my head still
a knife, of anger and hate
para(noia) and doubt, it cuts the veins of those that love me
and I don't understand, this annoyance
I don't know how to live, so I make a record
they are already saying that I sell off dissent
to the kids, for 4 euros
Idol for sale
I have never been a part of a circle
on bikes outside of the wine bar
and then I would be the ridiculous one
Idol for sale
and I don't listen to those that fail
on bikes outside of the wine bar
I will buy myself a jeep and then I will run you over
At times I still go out with the knife in my pocket
to stick it in those that talk to me
about not selling off the street
one that is born on the streets
if he gets out, he gets out the way he succeeds
he doesn't look anyone in the face
those who don't understand
and why he is born satiated
and doesn't understand the fasting
Idol for sale
I have never been a part of a circle
on bikes outside of the wine bar
and then I would be the ridiculous one
Idol for sale
Alternatives and winners of my title
on bikes outside of the wine bar
I will buy myself a jeep and then I will run you over
Because the day always comes
When your mask falls and people judge
without the Press Office
photo retouch or a friend of yours in the paper
it will be known
that you cry with chicks
to convince them to fuck
At times I grab the pen
and I put down the knife
it seems this city fucks me up
using the metro
and I squeez my dirty hands
dirty hands with calluses
calluses that you don't have
that say thank you for all that you do
don't stop... never stop
Idol for sale
I have never been a part of a circle
on bikes outside of the wine bar
and then I would be the ridiculous one
Idol for sale
and I don't listen to those that fail
on bikes outside of the wine bar
it is a law of nature you are my prey