Morire (Sin Ley)

It will be my youth
It will be fatality
It will be that whatever I say
Seems all the same

And I look for fun
And I look for my place
And this situation
Pushes me to take

And I look for my friends
To share
Some drunkenness
To take me out of myself

To find a girl
That is not all bad
If none shows up
I will start to toast

I will die, I will die, I will die
Hugging a bottle
Of beer
And if I live drunk I will lie down
And when I wake up I will look for
Another bottle