Dame Veneno
Buika
Give Me Poison
Give me poison
And I'd rather
death than live with you
Give me poison that I want
to die, give me poison
and I'd rather
death than live with you
Give me poison....
there's enough to die....
and I can't contain
and the eyes like blackberries
if when you go out on the street,
you fall in love with anyone.
Look if you're conceited..
Look if you're conceited,
that the Sunday suit you
wear every day.
Oh give me poison that I want to die that
I'd rather death than live with you...