Ella
Lisandro Aristimuño
She
She's toxic and throws out the king's trash,
Kills with her suction cups and has scars on her skin.
Crackles and doesn't see the morning,
She'd rather be part of the show.
Yeah, I saw her and I know that no, that no,
That no, that no.
Pollutes the air, swallowing all the smoke she sees,
Her face is broken and she only kisses on TV.
She doesn't go back to her bed,
She'd rather be part of the show.
Yeah, I saw her and she burned, burned.