La Balada Del Hombre Corriendo

You messed up, can’t remember why
And it doesn’t matter if you did,
After all, you’re gonna pay.

You missed your flight
You dozed off on the bus
Your bags didn’t make it
And the song just started.

Join the picture,
Then you’ll make the scene
People are waiting
And don’t think you’ll get a break.

Success is deadly
Everyone wants to buy you
It goes to your head,
The world’s gonna crucify you.

All the way to the doctor
We thought the kid had come out,
All the way to the doctor
We thought it’d be a picture-perfect ending.

You can put on makeup
Or someone can wax you,
But under that skirt, I see something
That shouldn’t be there.

I can’t stop thinking
About the end, get me out of this hole
And show me your dim light.

All the way to the doctor
We thought the kid had come out,
All the way to the doctor
We thought the kid had come out,
All the way to the doctor
We thought it’d be a picture-perfect ending.

She said she lived in a house
That she rented in the Condesa,
Where she threw wild parties non-stop,
Worked at a trash production house,
Where she made commercials non-stop.

By day she’s a businesswoman,
With a salary and some pride
But that doesn’t bring her happiness.

And she was never the prettiest,
But now that she’s an artist
She strips at night in a bar.

And if the guys don’t call her under the bed
And that thing that can connect.