ES:

Ella creó
un mundo donde todos quieren atacar por detrás
Y después vi
Que sus dilemas con mil versos no podría diluir

Y yo
Que no tengo ni donde caer muerto!
Por Cierto
De seguro yo mañana me levanto
con un mundo de proyectos siendo el duro del momento
y tú Cayendo!

Como un ángel de luz que ilumina mi cruz
Acribillado a tus deseos de un buen look

Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo
Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo

Quiero tener
El mundo entero para verlo en tus manos arder
Yo puedo ser
quien se involucre con la parte sucia de tu saber
Y ahora
Quisiera no perder mi dignidad
Ya está!
Ya escribí mas de una letra intentando ser poeta
Y sigo de último en tu lista de opciones bien obsoletas

Como un ángel de luz que ilumina mi cruz
Acribillado a tus deseos de un buen look

Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo
Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo
Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo
Nah nah nah nah
Sigo cayendo, si! Sigo cayendo bajo



EN:

She created
a world where everyone wants to attack from behind
And then I saw
That her dilemmas with a thousand verses I could not dilute

And I
Who have nowhere to drop dead!
By the way
Surely tomorrow I wake up
With a world of projects being the tough one of the moment
and you falling!

Like an angel of light that illuminates my cross
Riddled with your desires for a good look

Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down
Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down

I want to have
The whole world to watch it burn in your hands
I can be the one
Who gets involved with the dirty part of your knowledge
And now
I'd like not to lose my dignity
That's it!
I've already written more than one letter trying to be a poet
And I'm still last in your list of very obsolete options

Like an angel of light that illuminates my cross
Riddled with your desires for a good look

Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down
Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down
Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down
Nah nah nah nah nah
I keep on falling, yeah! I keep on falling down

Thrill me
MCH a work a techer
Why I am counchers
Just bored flows
Enter the drag a mirrors
Three hundred ans sixty five
Different scores , LA score and look a like
thriller
Electric fences
34 Hours of violence
Body god hold me back that’s my
passions
In a part of room, next to the mansion
Represent stay a like a mansion
In my mind no my friends in of the legend
Any like pop holy post is in the
machination best for take
I was never highest

White lines, cruel designs,
You just can’t get enough,Flash of light, out of sight,Now it’s in your blood,Confetti nights, petty fights,They always end the same,You’ll do the same tomorrow,You know you’ll never change
The next time you call me late at nightI just want you to know
Be careful what you wish for you might just get it,If you think money makes you rich you might as well just forget it
Red wine, on the rug,It looks just like blood,Cold sweat, shallow breath,One thing you can’t outrun,Late nights, cruel delights,It’s all got too much,You’ve run out of patience,Now you’ve run out of luck

The next time you call me late at nightI just want you to know
Be careful what you wish for you might just get it,If you think money makes you rich you might as well just forget it