Buscando Un Lugar
Flema
Looking for a Place
I'm walking through the city
Looking for a way out, looking for a place
Blind from the snow, I can't stop
Clouds of alcohol don't let me think
On that corner, I'm going to puke and splash those who pass by
On the corner, I'm going to puke and splash whoever passes by
On the corner, I'm going to puke and splash whoever passes by