Pisando Monstruos

When these bitches get married or die
when you forgive me for these songs
when winter turns to spring
I’ll have forgotten you, you can sign it.

When fear tips your scale
when the shit of these days dries up
when Mandraque holds your calendar
I’ll have forgotten you, you can sign it
and you can suck my dick.

I was cannon fodder
and now I’m the bullet in my gun
I would’ve given my frozen body
like a slave for your love
but you nailed me to that wood
with your mouth full of confusion
I leave you the IOU
because I’ll be there.

Stepping on monsters, placing bets
crazy happy living the story that nobody tells.

In a circle of losers, in the train cars
I’m on a journey, came to see you, from the worst times.

Stepping on monsters, they stole my dream
wild bitch, short film of my past.

I give flowers, like songs
I’m so alive I’m scared, suck my balls.

The future is coming
through the Internet any stranger connected can fuck you
a pill that goes up your dick will make you feel secure
they’ll stick an antenna between your molars to connect you to the world.

The future is coming
you can change the size of your dick by putting it in a tube
the whores will charge in milk if the state keeps them, I swear
and in the new radio clocks you choose what to dream or what to lose sleep over.

What a long joke, what a short laugh
with a couple of cakes, it goes well with so much champagne.

Stepping on monsters, singing to Magolla
I’m sending you pics of the ass of that cock sucker
that you wanted, for your life
came singing and left crying the Hail Mary.

Stepping on monsters, we are nothing
get dressed now that dawn dances naked.

Stepping on monsters.