Desierto

My wicked look, my pale porn
My open circle, my golden touch
Your back is a harp, your legs a choir
They have in mind to do it all to me
I am that lightning that fell from the sky
That came to burn you to hell itself
You are the space where your fears dwell
I have courage and I have desire

I want your wild side, I don't need words
I want to take off my clothes, they're useless to me
I'm not a tourist on this journey, I'm a restless passenger
Don't provoke me now, I have a sharp knife
And nothing you say, love, will get me out of this
Desert

With whip in hand, I feel defenseless
The rage I spit out, the wind takes it away
There are people who inspire, who eat shit
There are people who snort coke and time
Your point of view, your important side
Your gun in hand, you're a vigilante
I am a specter, I am a resident
A body and a soul, an unemployed profit

I'm going out on the street to undo my fate
It's good to be down and wrong the path
You can buy a house, you can buy an asylum
There are things that can't be bought, you know what I mean
And nothing you say, love, will get me out of this
Desert

The false utopia of a perfect world
Sank a few days ago
In a filthy bathroom
Politically, decent and correct
You're a cop, you're like an insect
You float calmly and safely around the shit
I see you walking straight, slipping to the left
There's no one who knows anything on earth
And if you're free of doubts, throw the first stone
And nothing you say, love, will get me out of this
Desert
Desert... baby, I'm deserted, deserted...