Esta Morra No Se Vende

In my old dress I greet you
And say goodbye to emotional blackmail
On the screen, on the phone, you search for the daily like and your way to shine
What bad luck
To be able to touch the sky, a girl and four wheels
Louis Vuitton uniform
The pants are too big for you
A private jet, a brain, just another one for the pile
Among the concrete

But one thing is one thing
And another thing is another thing
And now your neoliberalism is going to bite you
But, what do you think?
This chick ain't for sale
But one thing is one thing
And another thing is another thing
Why reflect if you can buy everything?
But don't forget that this chick ain't for sale

I have no price, dude

But one thing is one thing
And another thing is another thing
Why bother thinking, if everything can be bought?
But you forget that this chick ain't for sale
But one thing is one thing
And another thing is another thing
But what do you think?
This chick ain't for sale