MULTIPLASTIKA

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MULTIPLASTIKA

Leaving the party with a multi-faced face
The schizophrenic mind
My jaw is shaking
I'm never going out like that again
I tell myself, already thinking about the next one

I stick one on, turn it on and take flight
For this impressionist painting that I don't understand
I swear it's the last time but I'm doing it again
Again and again I will die trying
I smoke slowly, I wait for the moment
To commit the long-awaited attack against time
But I always encounter some setback
Maybe I'm not the one who writes this story and
I no longer find sincere love
My forgiveness comes with buts
Only rum and whistles of the papero remain
With the account at zero and lucky in the ashtray
A whole life is reflected in the eyes of a warrior
Those dogs are digging their own hole
And God forgive you, I don't want all this
Another joint and porompompom porompopero
Pour some wine into the bottle, dude, I'm getting drunk

I'm not a greyhound, I'm a pitbull that has become skinny
Who has not found his place, who has not found his plate
And I keep looking for it, but I can't find it anywhere
The tide comes in and comes in and I'm drowning in this lake
Every day I'm crazier, every day I'm thinner
Damn, someone let this soldier rest
My chest is empty and cries out for a shot
I don't want anything and I want everything, I'm a wretch

Bitch life girl life bitch
In the end everything changes and I no longer know what to expect
And I don't know what's worse anymore
And I don't come down from the vine, I like to jump the fence
Even if there is a door to enter
And your gang goes into terror when the macabre ones arrive
The Yulen with the dogs and the sneakers full of mud
And I only get hot when I eat another quarter
And I'm already fed up
Come on, man, since when is there no color?
What do I do with this pain?
Crazy, I don't have any plastic left
I chew and swallow this without sauce for this bad taste
You sons of bitches lack the courage to end this war
It's normal that I have a grudge against you

My bro tells me while he's doing it
I'm hanging out with bad company
I have to change my life
And I wouldn't hesitate if I could
But then I don't know
In the end I always leave it for another day

I end up leaving the party with a multi-faced face
The schizophrenic mind
My jaw is shaking
I'm never going out like that again
I tell myself, already thinking about the next one
Forgive me mom
I'm not fit to live like those people
I'm not good at feeling what they feel
I am a brave man
I'm going to take this life ahead
It's not because of the position, it's pure rage while grinding my teeth
Fuck, stop it already, my head is going to explode
If I don't cry it's because I'm so drunk
That I was looking for my happiness
And finally I get home another weekend that I feel sorry for

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