Té de Cianuro

I know it wasn't the fault of the wine in the glass
Don't look for more than two tails on the cat
Don't get mad, I was just passing through
It wasn't the fault of that crazy old lady either
Nor that your ex-boyfriend was going to rip my balls off
Don't draw mustaches on this story

I'll have the tea once
I know you made it with cyanide this time
Turn the cookies upside down
I'll have the tea once
I know you'll leave far away with him afterwards
I'll smoke the cigarettes

Sweet poisons run through my arteries, and now I look like a soap opera actor
Slow sentences taking my soul, to hide them under your bed

I'll have the tea once
I know you made it with cyanide this time
Turn the cookies upside down
I'll have the tea once
I know you'll leave far away with him afterwards
I'll smoke the cigarettes

Sweet poisons run through my arteries, and now I look like a soap opera actor
Slow sentences taking my soul, to hide them under your bed