Platos Rotos (feat. Recycled J)

Yeh-eh, yeh

I'm sweeping broken plates again
Another time going out and doing drugs
Three lines over you photo an I'm
Speaking with your voice email

I'm drunk at a party
With my mate, smoking weed
There’s no Bugatti, either a Ferrari
But this looks like a movie

I'm the principal character
The one who everybody wants to kill
But always wins and if he looses, doesn’t matter
He’s a fucking animal
A son of the ruin, na-na
To which the proven plates have had to pay

And now who’s sweeping this broken plates
I don’t know if I'm the real guilty
Who of us is the responsible?
None os us say the truth

And now who’s sweeping this broken plates
I don’t know if I'm the real guilty
Who of us is the responsible?
None os us say the truth

I was at the counter asking for a drink
Remember I kissed you, it mus have been the MD
Richie was the DJ, maybe Amelie Lens
And between smoke and light I messed up

Hey baby, you are TNT
Tell me this will be forever, lie to me
I put the hand on the fire and I burnt
Now I only know

I’ve got a disengaged face and tomorrow
I’ll not want even to smile
Like a dagger nailed in my soul
And your look is too much for me

And now who’s sweeping this broken plates
I don’t know if I'm the real guilty
Who of us is the responsible?
None os us say the truth

And now who’s sweeping this broken plates
I don’t know if I'm the real guilty
Who of us is the responsible?
None os us say the truth

You know I love playing with fire
I drink too much and I do what I mustn’t
Crashed the Bimmer, bought a new one
You hate this player but you love the game

Mum, I swear I'm a street dog
I’ve got a cold heart
But I can’t be without you
Let’s loose our self’s in Madrid
And forget about everything
Like if we were alone

When I'm with you, everything hurts less
I fuck up everything I touch
Keep the photos, the broken plates
I'm so crazy
So crazy for you

And now who’s sweeping this broken plates
I don’t know if I'm the real guilty
Who of us is the responsible?
None os us say the truth

And now who’s sweeping this broken plates
I don’t know if I'm the real guilty
Who of us is the responsible?
None os us say the truth