El Hit
Dum Chica
The Hit
How much longer do I wait? Tell me how
If I move fast, I’ll burn it all down
What changes is no longer gold
A light in front that leaves us alone
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Now the mirror’s a gathering of monkeys
The fire’s a joke, we look like others
When they laugh alone, they don’t have much left
Dressed in white, they ask, "How?"
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Ohh)
That’s not good, but you like it, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
