Siempre un poco mas
Callejeros
Always a little more
How much cocaine, how much marijuana
How many turns of this clock
How much police, how many caravans
How many stupid people talking about rock
How many cold nights and I can't get through a day
How many afternoons smell like alcohol
How many unemployed, how many are left behind
How many shortcuts does the TV show me
How much more, how much more
Living like this, how much can it cost you
How much more, how much more
When they ask for what they never give you
How many will drink from your glass, how much peace you give me
How long will it take me to put together the pieces
Of this puzzle of a story that has no end
How much more, how much more
Living like this, how much can it cost you
How much more, how much more
When they ask for what they never give you
How much sex they sell, how much one pays
How much loneliness charges
How much is enough, how many debts
How many get paid to hide
When they are surprises, how much is missing from the table
How many things to fight about
How many lawyers, how many subscribers
How many idiots who don't understand and want to tell you
How much more, how much more
Living like this, how much can it cost you
How much more, how much more
When they ask for what they never give you
How much more, how much more
Living like this, how much can it cost you
How much more, how much more
When they ask for what they never give you