El alma, el diablo
3 Coronas
The soul, the devil
I can't stop, I didn't know how to save myself, the devil, calls me, asking for my soul
That's very crazy, I don't accept it
I want you to know the rules, I set the price
I'll do what you ask if it sounds perfect to me, but
If it's not right, don't talk to me about it
I'm willing to do it, willing to see it
Willing to look for it, tie it up and light it up
But how come, you want me to kill it
I've never done it even if I pay for it
I'm scared, so what?, I don't care, I know already!
Where the hell does it live, I want you to encourage me, I didn't imagine it
I integrated the crime, keep this as a secret in my chest, it hurts!
Things are not as you think
The world keeps turning
One day they will pay the bills
Falling into your first amphetamine
The devil knocked on your door: Wake up
Things are not as you think
The world keeps turning
One day they will pay the bills
Falling into your first amphetamine
The devil rang your doorbell: Wake up
The day searching, the night smoking
I'm working, Fernando called me
I spend wandering, killing time
Spending my life on my vice, I must have marked it
My face, living off small thefts to
Maintain my vice and spend them with Zamara
My girlfriend, she called me in a hurry today
I arrive at my apartment and take out a used syringe
I burn a spoon, as if it were nothing
She injects into her arm, serum and looks at me, my hairs stand up... I don't know if I'm scared or eager
But Zamara attracts me naked in bed, she calls me
I take off my shirt, grab the syringe
I smile and inject it with delight
My mind slides, the devil entered my soul
And my pupils dilate
Things are not as you think
The world keeps turning
One day they will pay the bills
Falling into your first amphetamine
The devil knocked on your door: Wake up
I can't stop, I didn't know how to save myself, the devil, calls me, asking for my soul
A girl who grew up in the urban neighborhood
The city of New York, where they grow up early
Only thirteen years old and she started to attract males
To find out more about sex to practice it
Curiosity, where are you going, she's fifteen and loves oral sex
She can't explain why she acts that way
People say it's a disease
At eighteen, she got into it, as a career
They paid her for orgies, for whatever
Cold nights, living on pure fire
But she kept getting lost with anyone
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I can't stop, I didn't know how to save myself, the devil, calls me, asking for my soul
I can't stop, I didn't know how to save myself, the devil, calls me, asking for my soul