1990
Gustavo Cerati
1990
There won't be a foolproof remedy
I'll confide in you
Souls are so corruptible
That you won't want to know
From me, only what you see
You'll get from me
I'll confide in you
And you won't want to know
Anchored in 1990
The gods didn't settle scores
To be able to get out
From me, only what you see
You'll get from me
Insatiable nature
I'll dig between your lips
Today it will rain and the earth will open
Baby, pleaseeee
From me
Only what you see
You'll get from me
From me
You'll see
You'll get from me
You'll see what I want
You'll get from me
Anchored in 1990