Grin-Gosano
Control Machete
Grin-Gosano
Count the hours, it begins, brother,
Spill the flame of the good grin-gosano,
Because everything starts like a song
The crazy gringo and a bit of alcohol,
Make the tequila get into the blood
Raw penetrates until it numbs you,
They say a bottle can get you drunk,
But a few sips can
Calm you down, just an option,
Take into account a strong addiction
All my respect for the crazy worm,
It stays at the bottom and I ignore its state
The damn worm floats and floats,
And it won't stop.....
Nothing in mind, I'm not unconscious
Nothing in the puddle, and no liquor
Shadows and lights suddenly hit
Turns and turns and yes, I'm alone,
I'm alone and not in a hurry,
I'm alone, taking it easy,
The glass fogs up, it gets hot,
The atmosphere.. even if there's no one around
Conscious, smiling.. I spend
Floating alive drowned in my own
Tears, I'm alone and there's no way out
I'm alone, ending in saliva.
The damn worm floats and floats,
And it won't stop.....