Tanto de Todo

Every night that I kill myself
I come back to life with breakfast
I only calm down if I go out to the jungle
And get lost for a while aimlessly
For a while aimlessly

I no longer look for the solution
I know well what smells like what hurts me
And what I like, what releases me
What tempts me and what scares me

What I will never understand
Because if in the homeland there is so much of everything
A few take so much
And for many, they leave so little
They don't leave even a little

To live in the richest land
And see power in such poor brains
To live in the richest land
And see power in such poor brains

Beautiful day in Celina
That of beauty she has a little left
Yesterday it was our turn and today it's my turn
Maybe tomorrow you won't drive yourself so crazy
And don't drive me so crazy, and it's our turn again
And I tell you my life, this life without you
Is worse than playing hide and seek with God

Sweetie, when she walks they shout at her
You have so much of everything and so many have so little

Get seen by the fool, because from the ass
You're fit for the bike, you're fit for the photo, what a photo

My flower stolen from the gardens of heaven
There are so many girls singing
And for the singer always
They leave so little
They don't leave even a little

Every night that I miss you
I come back to life with breakfast