Bla Bla Bla
Pampa Yakuza
Blah Blah Blah
with the surprise of the raid
with the violence of the search
you have studied the way, tell me if I'm lying
to throw dirt, with a smile
I don't want to get tangled up, or play your game
I don't seek to waste my time
today I'm in a hurry
I advance confidently and wide awake
even if you want to put me to sleep
wasting saliva
blah blah blah, blah blah blah
and you say nothing
the weather vane spins with the talk
blah blah blah, blah blah blah
and the game has already started, damn it
balls are missing and words are abundant
even though you fall on your feet
spitting your cursed prose into the wind
a protectionist hunting in secret
a protagonist behind the scenes
blah blah blah, blah blah blah
and you say nothing
the weather vane spins with the talk
blah blah blah, blah blah blah
and the game has already started, damn it
balls are missing and words are abundant
less talk, look in the mirror
you live preaching what to do
with your arms crossed!
what's the point of me telling you what I think?
it's so clear that if you don't see it
I'll think you like to walk blind
blah blah blah, blah blah blah
and you say nothing
the weather vane spins with the talk
blah blah blah, blah blah blah
and the game has already started, damn it
balls are missing and words are abundant