Mi Muñequita Sintetica
El Haragan
My Synthetic Doll
How many hands have touched your hands
The same ones that have killed you
How many eyes have looked into your eyes
The same ones that have mocked you
Brandi and Ron's wet beards
Stones grazing your breasts
Brandi and Ron's wet beards
Stones grazing your breasts
My plastic rubber doll, ho, ho
My synthetic doll
My synthetic doll
Inhaling glue bags
You spend your life
Lost in a glass of alcohol
A thousand ideas you harbor in your mind
What do you do during the day
Wandering in this city
God knows what pain you carry, I don't know
Nor what feelings you carry in your heart
Brandi and Ron's wet beards
Stones grazing your breasts
Brandi and Ron's wet beards
Stones grazing your breasts
My plastic rubber doll, ho, ho
My synthetic doll
My synthetic doll
Inhaling glue bags
You go through life
Hoping for a great love
How many hands have touched your hands
The same ones that have killed you
How many eyes have looked into your eyes
The same ones that have mocked you
How many hands have touched your hands
The same ones that have killed you
How many eyes have looked into your eyes
The same ones that have mocked you