La Fábula Del Hombre Lobo Y La Mujer Pantera

When I am the werewolf
and you are the... the panther woman
the moon rises, I retreat
and tonight we will fuck like beasts.

Bye, party buddies
goodbye to the damn bohemia
I was starting to get tired
of having soft stools
and not understanding shit.

My heart is partying
my legs dance alone
more than a dance, it's a tremor
between the monkey and the paralysis.

And it's the lack of love,
that fills the bars
to me, your lips
are a plate of squid.

Non-alcoholic beer
oh, whitening toothpaste action
may I lack nothing
days of plenty, eve of nothing.

And sometimes the dream of love
wakes up in a roadside club
catches the truck loaded with moonshine
and tumbles down Despeñaperros.

And in that curve appears
to the party orchestras
and so travels by van
from coast to coast
throughout Spain
with faith, with the illusion
to turn the world into a party
looking for new victims
on full moon nights.
when I
am the werewolf
and you are
the panther woman