Soda

That bible enlightens me more, the functional black sneaker
And a bunch of us look at the party, like the wind accumulates the soda
You passed by running barefoot for so long, the couple changes
Fried water, so many modern and shady dances

Turning down Corrientes will be fine
I would take you out of the dream, into reality itself
Calm down, he proposed a party
So 'Crazy Lope' can fight, they shaved his crest

Let them come and get us, it's full of civilians
Learning to walk and taking pictures of the kids
Come on, let's get on a plane, a spiritual retreat in that metal tube
What a wonder that transfer, from the world map in a wheelchair

I think of you and you're there
The net and the cat and the truth, how time moves things
There's a plastic future, the divine couple, escalators
A little bit of wine (oh oh), and those taking photos, let them come and get them

Complement, consume with great care
I was changing fears
Come from here, call Christ, the little thing has seen it
I messed it up when I talked to you asleep

I would take you out of the dream to the other virtual reality plane
There's a plastic future, with the divine couple, escalators
And a little bit of wine (oh oh)
And those taking photos, let them come and get them

Elastic bands, a little bit of wine, look at the dialectical face, shouting (oh oh)
And those taking photos, let them come and get them
There's a plastic future, with the divine couple, escalators
And a little bit of wine (yeh)
And those taking photos, let them come and get us