Más Alcohol (feat. Recycled J)
Natos y Waor
More Alcohol (feat. Recycled J)
And give me more alcohol, more medicine
For me to heal my life’s wounds
One reason for realising the rudder
I'm happy when I sail at a drift
When I arrive she flirt and besides it seems to be unreal
I stole your heart, you stole my life
The play ended with the lights on
You stuck you eyes on me and I waited for you at the entrance
What happened? (What happened) We scaped secretly
I know it wasn’t right but it was what I wanted
Now I can’t (now I can’t) live without your saliva
I'm an addict to that forbidden apple
And give me more alcohol (more alcohol) more medicine (more medicine)
For me to heal my life’s wounds
One reason (one reason) for realising the rudder
I'm happy when I sail at a drift
I see you from my bed’s corner
What yesterday was a nightmare’s a game
I'm a son of the ruin, a poison
Like a rat in love with your hole
Until I come back in the morning and Madrid is frozen
Stay looking at me (I might die)
Grant me this dance, my heart is burning
And even I'm loosing my breath (without your body)
And give me more alcohol, more medicine
For me to heal my life’s wounds
One reason for realising the rudder
I'm happy when I sail at a drift
I only know how to life in the razor’s edge
I'm laying in a dump, wasting money
I was wrong a million times and they though I was dead
But before you ask, no, I don’t regret
If you miss me, come here, turn off the lights to see me
I appear in your dreams or in the bar across the street
I don’t go up the walls, play with the bad luck
If I'm not drunk nothing’s fun
And give me more alcohol, more medicine
For me to heal my life’s wounds
One reason for realising the rudder
I'm happy when I sail at a drift
And give me more alcohol (más alcohol), more medicine (more medicine)
For me to heal my life’s wounds
One reason (one reason) for realising the rudder
I'm happy when I sail at a drift
And give me more alcohol (más alcohol)
And give me more alcohol (más alcohol), more medicine (more medicine)
For me to heal my life’s wounds
One reason (one reason) for realising the rudder
I'm happy when I sail at a drift