Náuseas nocturnas
Zapato 3
Nightly Nausea
Nightly nausea, I'm fed up with your mockery,
The memories of yesteryear hurt me.
Don't hang yourself with five knots,
Maybe you'll wake up if I hit you hard.
Your simplicity shone and you know what it's about,
Today your strange face doesn't mistreat me.
Don't hang yourself with five knots,
Maybe you'll wake up if I hit you hard.
Don't hang yourself with five knots,
Maybe you'll wake up if I hit you hard.
Don't hang yourself with five knots,
Maybe you'll wake up if I hit you hard.
