My glance knows how to defend itself
But the desire kills it
And now you know about it
All day long and also all night long
Your thoughts are here and they fuck me up
And now you know about it
Now go up, now go down
30 degrees, your perfume burns
You speak so much, I speak too much
Now find a way, and make me go silent
Make me go silent
The thing is that you know what I'm looking for
Neck, shoulders, chin
I'm a chronic bastard
Hold me tight
My chest smiles at me, pervert
Scream at me if I made a mistake, and then
One for me, one for you
One for each of us
Rest your tendons a little bit
Dry yourself and recover
Now you know about it
My glance knows how to defend itself
But it's also able to surrender
You know about it... You know about it
Now go up, now go down
Belly, feet, hips
Wings of the gods
Your eyes
You laugh so much, I laugh too much
Pushing with my lips, I make room
Now make room for me
The thing is that you know what I'm looking for
Neck, shoulders, chin
I'm a chronic bastard
Hold me tight
My chest smiles at me, pervert
Scream at me if I made a mistake, and then
One for me, one for you
One for each of us
A scar, then the light
Burns and it pleases you
Everything has a game, everything is void
Everything has a game
Scar...Scar
Then the light...Then the light
Everything has a game...Everything has a game
Everything has a game
The thing is that you know what I'm looking for
Neck, shoulders, chin
I'm a chronic bastard
Hold me tight
My chest smiles at me, pervert
Scream at me if I made a mistake, and then
One for me, one for you
One for each of us
A scar, then the light
Burns and it pleases you
Everything has a game, everything is void
Everything has a game
A scar, then the light
Burns and it pleases you
Everything has a game, everything is void
Yes, but it's you who'll go to hell