Dice La Gente

People say
That you have to live off something
That you only die once
I don't think that's true
You die many times
I always die for you

We'll be killed by the truck
That fills our fridge
On the way to Benidorm
One spring day

Coffee will kill us
Drugs will kill us
Maybe a good man with a gun will kill us

People say you have to live off something
That you only die once
I don't think that's true
You die many times
I always die for you

People say
That we're always starting over
That everything comes to an end
That you only die once
I don't think that's true

One dies many times
I always die for you
One dies so many times
I always die for you

People say