Más Que Diez
Bulldog
More Than Ten
Senseless and aimless
I head towards where the sun sets
Nothing foreign to my friends and a love
Our compass was lost long ago
Ten throats want wine today
Their color doesn't matter
Acid minds seeking fun
We all go together with that intention
We are not more than ten
We are not more than ten
We are not more than ten
We gather
As if this were the first time.
