Nothing is worth it, but do i care? I would flee if i dared I'm not sick I'm building una pared de ladrillo I feel your Finger stuck in my ear And the fear That constant pouring Suspicious sauce They wait me there with their claws out
Dive in the ground with a crunch Shoot him during his lunch Break them tell me to go Water stopping its flow
Brothers fell in the deep I'm reading the script And that's the worst ever happy ending Mending our hopeless donkey I've figured out I could have become A great radio-operator