Spantatiburones - Ramasse

Going through the darkness off the dead
Going through the valleys of the dead
Twenty thousand people miles away
Slightly not too shocked
And not surprised
Staring to her ass
Take me to the place
Of hundred fires

Now don't tell the game you play
It's not your face
Starting to to tell to care why
Why you frame to begin to say?
Why you sway?
I want you to save the date

And now at the end of the night
I take over your lies
Where the sun city cries
Not tonight
Now don't tell the game you play
It's not your face
Starting to to tell to care why ya

This is to feel like

Written by:
Gustavo García, Mariano Pimentel

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