Misfortune guards your crown
You have won the game
You have stolen the throne
Against the sweetness of her eyes
Misfortune guards your crown
You have won the game
You have stolen the throne
Against the sweetness of her eyes

Black pumps and green Bugatti
Suit, tears in the eye obsessed with a bit of glitter
I let myself die alone
Waiting for someone
To come
Self-portrait Tamara
Black pumps and green Bugatti

I have untied laces
She has a leather shawl
She cries so much I feel like she's laughing through her tears
She is dead inside
How I blame myself
I preferred to keep quiet
I love her so much that her hatred has value in my eyes
Self-portrait Tamara and green Bugatti
Nothing has value now
If I love her everything will be worse
Bored look, leather shawl
Becomes the cover of this magazine

Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar has his head under the stars
He wants to sing, sing
Sing Ave Maria
Rockstar dreams of touching the stars
He wants to dance, dance before singing Ave Maria

Sex drugs and polo
Sweet are your nostrils brushing against coke
Cocktail
Sex, drugs, green Bugatti

Magazine, cover of joy
How beautiful you are, sad, and so far from me
Four grey hubcaps
Bugatti, Tamara, Bugatti, magazine

I love your art and your structure
You were born under pretty roofs
I loved you, the luxury of her attitude
The culture of those who are desirable
Of those who know
And who cast bad looks
Without hatred
Just because their way of seeing makes them beautiful

Rosalia forgive me
Rosalia
Green Bugatti

Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar has his head under the stars
He wants to sing, sing
Sing Ave Maria
Rockstar dreams of touching the stars
He wants to dance, dance before singing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar wants to sing Ave Maria
Rockstar has his head under the stars
He wants to sing, sing
Sing Ave Maria
Rockstar dreams of touching the stars
He wants to dance, dance before singing Ave Maria

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