El hombre cabra

When I brushed against the black clouds, mom,
I trusted my spark
Since I crossed more than three lightning bolts
And I didn’t feel a bit sorry, did I?

Bang bang boom
One, two, three
That’s my race
And even though I’ve plucked more than one love
My love, you’re the first

And my way x3
My way, my boat

And someone said something
About how I have no memory
But I’ve got just the right kind, selective to shuffle the story

Oh, your dad
Your mom
Your aunt
Your grandma
Your whole family
To come over to the house
And nobody gets left out

And my way
I want to be
And my way
I want to walk
And my way
I want to be
My way, my boat

And my way
I want to be
And my way
I want to walk
And my way
I want to be
My way, my boat
And tomorrow you’re leaving

And when the crazy parrot started to sing
I was left dumbfounded
And I had to dodge an evil eye
To get rid of that

And whoever wants me
Can love me,
Love me for real
And the rest can take a hike

And the goat man has gone to have breakfast,
He was only wearing what he had on

And my way
I want to be
And my way
I want to walk
And my way
I want to be
My way, my boat

And my way
I want to be
And my way
I want to walk
And my way
I want to be
My way, my boat
And tomorrow you’re leaving

Yesterday the doctor told me
That I’m beyond help
That I take care of myself poorly
That I don’t put in the effort
That when I see the moon I get cocky
My bones come loose
Because I sleep during the day
They say I’ve changed my sleep

Watch out, here comes the goat man
Watch out
Watch out, here comes the goat man

Watch out, here comes the goat man
In his summer shoes