Nena Boba
Pescado Rabioso
Silly Girl
Silly girl
You don't know how to dance
Silly girl
You don't know how to love
I whistle at you
I want to follow you
And you respond to me
'This is not for me'
So I want
to cut my veins, six!...
Maybe you took
too much sun
on the sand?
Silly girl
You don't know how to dance
Silly girl
You don't know how to love
I give you my darkest rose
Silly silly girl
it was turquoise green
I don't want
to get lost in abysses
In the end, with the
silly ones it's always the same
Get on my train
Silly girl
