Maldita Sustancia

Today I want to tell you a real story
It's about a friend who is not well
He appeared out of nowhere
That strange illness
His body failing

And his pale face
They offered it to him in the early hours
And he can't let it go
That damned substance
That makes so many fly

He was falling little by little
And his family is sad
Because he doesn't respond anymore
He just wants to fly

Stop flying, you're killing yourself
Stop dreaming, you won't get anywhere
Stop flying, you're killing yourself
Stop dreaming, you won't get anywhere
Stop flying, you're killing yourself

And now you're lying on a curb
Life has its ways
You are my friend
My loyal friend
And I'm powerless
I can't find a solution

Now get up and walk once more
Your children can't understand the reason
For this pain
They offered it to him in the early hours

And he can't let it go
That damned substance
That makes so many fly
He was falling little by little and his family is sad
Because he doesn't respond anymore
He just wants to fly
Stop flying, you're killing yourself