El Pobre
Bajo Tierra
The Poor One
She cursed my name
For being a lover, a poor lover
She cursed my name for being a dog tougher than an oak
But I don't want a drink
I don't want more drugs
I want you, woman
You're what suffocates me
I don't want a joint, I don't want more alcohol
Save me, you're my last option
Hee...
She says I always get money
For drugs, alcohol, and the brothel
And I know she always takes me to party for weeks on end and doesn't let me go
But I don't want a drink
I don't want more drugs
I want you, woman
You're what suffocates me
I don't want a joint, I don't want more alcohol
Save me, you're my last option
So much coke poisons me
So much coke is my sentence
So much coke poisons me
So much coke is my sentence
And
Poor me, I stay here
Dancing without being able to stop
Poor me, I can't cry and that hurts me even more
So much coke poisons me
So much coke is my sentence
And
So much coke poisons me
So much coke is my sentence
Poor me, I don't want a drink
I don't want more drugs
I want you, woman
You're what suffocates me
I don't want a joint, I don't want more alcohol
Save me, you're my last option
So much coke poisons me
So much coke is my sentence
So much coke poisons me
So much coke is my sentence...
And poor me...