Ya lo dijo el Camaron

Got a real mess to deal with this time,
cut my dick and tie my hands and feet, dare you,
whisper in my ear 'cause I wanna know, if I still have a place
to pretend to be asleep under your skin,
the shrimp already said it, one sorrow replaces another sorrow and
one pain replaces another pain, that's what I say,
instead of cutting my veins, go fuck yourself,
I paint a heart,
within arm's reach I find you or you find me, I saw you smile,
oh, what I would give to be close to you every day,
digging in the mud, craving to be something not waiting for me,
from so many kicks I don't want to be nothing, I don't want to be nothing,
the shrimp already said it, one sorrow replaces another sorrow and
one pain replaces another pain, that's what I say,
instead of cutting my veins, go fuck yourself,
I paint a heart.