Este Cuerpo No Es El Mío

Weird people are saying hi.
They ask me where I hang out,
where I've been hiding.

I ignore them, they won't shut up.
What a bad vibe, what a face...
Damn! Who the hell is this guy?

This body isn't mine...

I think I've forgotten
how to play the guitar.
I promise myself it's the last time
I go out partying.

'Cause then the night gets rough,
my memory slips away,
and when I finally realize
I'm not even myself.

This body isn't mine.
I don't know what it's doing here.
But my friends say
they like me better this way.

I don't think it's the first time
I've changed my face.
I can't remember if it was a month ago
or just last week.

But sometimes I wake up
to so much noise at the window,
and when I finally realize
I'm not even myself.

This body isn't mine.
I don't know what it's doing here.
But my friends say
they like me better this way.