Despues Del After
Kinky
After the After
I run down Obregón street
And I get into a taxi at full speed
I barely leave the hotel and it's 2 o'clock
I'm late for the celebration
There's someone else in the car
Smiling at my scared face
He says: I have a party
After all the ones there are
It's the after, after the after
After the after
After the after
After the afterlife (end of chorus)
He keeps talking
His voice has fire
His skin reddish
And a sulfuric smell
He says at his party the heat never ends
The speakers boom, boom, boom
He says at his party the alcohol never ends
And not a drop of sun ever enters
He gives me a red Marlboro
And a lighter
He says the smoke
Is good for love
He carefully buttons each button
And continues his transformation
There will be a very long line
For a place for millions of souls
Your name is already on the list
In gold-plated letters
The taxi driver stops
It's six, six, six pesos please
I pay him and then bid farewell
To my new friend
Who has disappeared
Like a vampire in the sun