Cable Pelado

back to hell in eternal fire
I go straight to the trash can
I overeat and disgrace myself
I lose my calm, I don't play anymore
I pray for your soul
I don't know where you are
and I lose my step
while I review the case
that wasn't a joke, I fall into a coma
now I only speak another language
it only takes a second
I don't come undone
I can't know what's up
if I get tangled in the carpet
I don't find it funny the ashes
that the wind takes away
like the prisoners with low blows
I made it from the bottom
I don't try to escape, I don't give up
there's no safe place to be
I cover my bald head
like a bald man
I feel the punishment
of being alone with you
I don't think about my sentence
if nothing makes me sad
much less the sin
I'm not guilty of every bare wire
or that the floor was wet
your luck is cast, what a mess
you have your finger on the wound
step hard
I don't feel like seeing you
better don't wake up tomorrow
keep going
I'll take care of it anyway
whatever it is
in case it gets ugly porous
the thing
don't be slimy with me, I'm your friend
I'm still alive as Alfredo told me
I almost missed it
and I don't do it even by coughing or farting but
your face shows it, I know you drool
the metal piece on your head looks bad
no complaints, I just ask to close the gate