El Ultimo Peaje

End of the journey
What will I have paid at the last toll?
Maybe the perfections of your makeup
The mileage was nailed down

But what a mockery!
Continue right in front of your curves
Who knows if it was your fault or my fault?
The questions are over

What a f***ing death
I, without knowing what you were selling, was your client
I was distracted when I found you in front of me
And there was no bridge

I'm already flying through the windshield
You are waiting for me from your smile
Sweet Mona Lisa with white lace
Highway loves that escape from cars

I can't move anything with the steering wheel anymore
I look for your flat gaze in the sunset
The stupid radio stayed on
In the twisted irons of my life

What nice tits
They will be my last memory of the planet
I take such care with the salt in my recipes
Goodbye to the mortgage

How colorful
They stop to look at the cars and buses
They'll say tomorrow that I fell asleep
The secret goes with me

Look at these people
Taking notes to bet on my patent
I'll give you the information, 94 is the accident
Get your teeth fixed

I'm already flying through the windshield
You are waiting for me from your smile
Sweet Mona Lisa with white lace
Highway loves that escape from cars

I can't move anything with the steering wheel anymore
I look for your flat gaze in the sunset
The stupid radio stayed on
In the twisted irons of my life

Goodbye my dear
We never got to wear the lingerie for the first time
That you showed me in the giant photograph
And how good you looked

Too bad
That we met this way
Look how late the sirens are arriving
To our smoke

I let go of the steering wheel
It's hell, paradise Eve without Dante
You keep smiling at the sign without realizing it
From all this disaster

I'm already flying through the windshield
You are waiting for me from your smile
Sweet Mona Lisa with white lace
Highway loves that escape from cars

I can't move anything with the steering wheel anymore
I look for your flat gaze in the sunset
The stupid radio stayed on
In the twisted irons of my life