Drogarme Para Olvidar
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Getting High to Forget
Everything sounded so easy when you were around
When the world calmed down with just a glance
So burned inside that the lava doesn't even sting
The rejections I faced for what I gave
Don't come at me talking about overcoming
When my insecurity held back my ambition
I was scared to leave my room
Praying on the street to avoid drawing attention
Now I'm on the radio, in movies, and on TV
The girl who used to pass by now wants a relationship
But I couldn't care less about her worries
I learned that the first thing is me
And that's all that matters
If you only knew what goes on in my head, mom
When my best friend is alprazolam
I leaned on gin
When I hit rock bottom
And now they remember me with the rope and the snake
They see me happy on social media but I'm still broken
If you catch me too drunk, don’t ask for photos
I'm killing this pain
Seems like you don't get it, babe
That I won't sleep with you even with another guy's dick
I wear loneliness well
And getting high to forget
That I'm part of a society
That's shit, shit, shit
(You wanna know me? Walk on my sole)
(We’re not kids playing in a block hive anymore)
(Taking grandma's soup)
(Thinking about the problem that means tomorrow there's school)
Before the bills, back in the coin days
When with just 2 euros you could spend the whole afternoon
Lying on the street, street life
Burning the sidewalk with the tip of my top
And what a way to grow up, to become adults
The times we remember are always the better times
Fuck!
Of course they were better
If there were assholes
Now they’re just whores and bastards
I have friends who stopped being friends
They turned into half-wits
In a parallel world
Where only ego and money exist
And one day they'll just have worms in their brains
And I couldn't care less
You and your self-help book
I'm here to enjoy life in a pure way
Smoking a joint and reading your fortune
One day you'll die
End of the reading (end of the reading)
I wear loneliness well
And getting high to forget
That I'm part of a society
That's shit, shit, shit