Hasta De Perfil

It's not paid with money nor is freedom sold
I feel like getting tired of laughing
What an animal
It's no wonder you feel unhappy
Being the king of the anthill is not something to envy
As if you were the shepherd of the flock
Come here
It seems like you've gotten confused again
You've gotten into a mess
You've gotten lost in the quantity
You learned to walk
without leaving the general
Singularly depressed
loneliness has hurt you
You were so hidden that you've just found yourself
You're not entitled, not even by commercial law
Don't say more, we can see it coming
A loser
who already knows he's also going to die
Every month a whole month
every time more and more
even if you try even from the side
They've caught you
it's your story, how are you going to resign
You've gotten into a mess
You've gotten lost in the quantity
You learned to walk
without leaving the general
Singularly depressed
loneliness has hurt you
You were so hidden that you've just found yourself
You've gotten into a mess
You've gotten lost in the quantity