Del 2 Al 70
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From 2 to 70
Almost seventy signals at once
Firing in my head
Stranded and trapped in a sea of information
I lose control of control.
A car bomb exploded in San Sebastián
And the whales were migrating
While I watched the goals of the Libertadores
I lost the Stones in Hong Kong.
From 2 to 70, today my head's about to burst
From 2 to 70, I lose control of control.
They’re awarding the artist of the month in Miami
21 hours, Mexico
The whole biography of Salvador Dalí
Passing through Taxi Driver.
It’s been over two hours that I’ve been
In a mantra of constant zapping
At any moment I’m outta here
It’s better if someone comes for me.
I had the scoop on a homicide in Morón
It was an armed kidnapping
I could see the terror on the hostage's face
And hear his voice breaking.
From 2 to 70, today my head's about to burst
From 2 to 70, I lose control of control.
