Serie Negra
Enrique Bunbury
Black Series
I don’t know how it happened, but everything changed,
I hadn’t written a song in months.
You’ve got your thing. He laughed just before he left,
there’s something you have to give in return.
He told me, lay, lay, this is what it is,
I’ve got two pieces of news for you, sir.
He told me, lay, lay, this is what it is,
sorry, one’s bad and the other’s worse.
The bad one says your old soul no longer
belongs to you anymore.
Maybe the other one has guessed it,
I know they’re already looking for you out there,
and the cops are on their way,
the cops are on their way.
It was a pleasure doing business with you, sir.
More than once I stole, yeah, I caused some pain,
it’s nice to hear yourself when you love your voice so much.
There he goes, there he goes, shouted the guy at the bar,
too bad, I had to do it, bang, bang.
He told me, lay, lay, this is what it is,
I’ve got two pieces of news for you, sir.
He told me, lay, lay, this is what it is,
sorry, one’s bad and the other’s worse.
The bad one says your old soul no longer
belongs to you anymore.
Maybe the other one has guessed it,
I know they’re already looking for you out there,
and the cops are on their way,
the cops are on their way.
He told me, lay, lay, this is what it is,
I’ve got two pieces of news for you, sir.
He told me, lay, lay, this is what it is,
sorry, one’s bad and the other’s worse.
I’m going to a party that everyone I’ve loved
will be attending,
but I arrive and see no one,
I arrive and the air smells like sulfur,
and the cops are on their way,
the cops are on their way,
the cops are on their way,
the cops are on their way.
