I think it, I say it, I do it (I do it)
Even if in the morning I don't want to get up (I don't feel like it)
If I mess up, she knows I had to
She sends me strength, she sends me her love (her qwer)
Your friend, he's fake, you can feel it (you can feel it)
It's your life, I don't get involved
I loved her too much so I sampled her laugh
You have to try to live but there's no wind
What puts food on the table isn't studies
Nor the fruit of the elders who educate us
There are sluts with intact hymens
There are guys who suck more than whores (oh yeah)
I climbed step by step (step)
I didn't want to stay on the sidelines
I tell you this with smoke in my mouth
(I need to stop smoking)

Damn life, it's gory
Why is my girl deadly?
You left, I wanted more
You left, you left a mess
Damn life, it's gory
Why is my girl deadly?
You left, I wanted more
I call you when the city falls asleep

They could have, but they didn't invite me (no)
Maybe they see me as a calamity
They dodge me, it's a banality
Fuck your mother if you ruined a life (son of a bitch)
Strength to you if life broke you
The neighborhood is guitarized
From my window, I see the cops arriving
I'm hungry, I send myself big ramen
Now, I need my money quickly, bring it
Last night, I talked to God, I don't remember if I said amen
It's hardcore how I want to see my mom in a fast car
It's true I forget that it can make money every time I write my music

By the way, I don't write anymore, it just comes out like that
Like your tears when you think of me in the arms of a crazy girl
So, I understand if you leave
I would understand if you hate me to death
For you, I would have stolen an angel, you're my sun and I'm Escanor

Damn life, it's gory
Why is my girl deadly?
You left, I wanted more
You left, you left a mess
Damn life, it's gory
Why is my girl deadly?
You left, I wanted more
I call you when the city falls asleep

If you leave, we do it together
My love, I don't want you to die
I don't know what you see in front of your eyes
I don't know what you see in front of your heart
You talk about big trips, we're not globe-trotters yet
I don't want to learn that you disappeared
It scares me too, too, too much

Damn life, it's gory
Why is my girl deadly?
You left, I wanted more
You left, you left a mess
Damn life, it's gory
Why is my girl deadly?
You left, I wanted more
I call you when the city falls asleep

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