El Igloo - Dano

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En mis días libres, como Ferris Bueller

Intento entrar en tus sueños;

Freddy Krueger

Quince años fumando leños que ni suben

Pero me hacen sentir to' seguro;

Verisure

En el vaso pusiste cianuro, casi me la lías

¿Cuánto tienen que sufrir dos almas pa' verse vacías?

Tenía más rayas en la mesa que el jefe de Adidas

Nada va a cambiar hasta que se cierren heridas

Demasia’o bagaje si en la cara se nos ve

No caben viejas parejas, no es el arca de Noé

Yo quise encender la llama, no rociar de querosén

¿Pa' qué voy a ver la peli si el final ya me lo sé?

Vivo como un ermitaño, tengo miedo de la luz

Encerra’o como el Ferras, Pacho Viejo, Veracruz

Ah, hasta que todo el cuerpo sea azul

No te rías de la muerte si el siguiente serás tú

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Si vienen a matarme con la antorcha, los espero

Yo vivo en un igloo como bakalas noventeros

Si vienen a matarme con la antorcha, los espero

Yo vivo en un igloo como bakalas noventeros

Los errores salen caros, ¿tienes chavo pa' pagarlo?

Eh, ¿tienes chavo pa' pagarlo?

Si se prende fuego el mundo, ¿quién va a estar para apagarlo?

Sobre este suelo quemado el fruto sabe amargo

Vine a demostrarles los que valgo

Pero se dieron media vuelta y me dejaron solo

Yo pensaba que era un chulo

Pero delante había un chulo con un guante repleto de talco y ¡Pa!

Ah, la vida te da sorpresas porque compasión ninguna

¿Alguna vez lloraste delante de una pintura?

Crucé cientos de mares, caí por más de mil dunas

Por un cofre dorado que alberga todas mis dudas

No lo saciaron

Murió buscando y buscando, menudo desgraciado

De vez en cuando me bajo a pintar todo borracho

Los niños malos del barrio saben de lo que hablo

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Si vienen a matarme con la antorcha, los espero

Yo vivo en un igloo como bakalas noventeros

Si vienen a matarme con la antorcha, los espero

Yo vivo en un igloo como bakalas noventeros, bitch

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Ziontifik for life, bitch

Pura belleza, oh

Pura belleza, oh

Pura belleza

Con su rutina

Digo adiós

Pura belleza

Pura belleza, oh

Pura belleza, oh

Pura belleza

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Already

On my days off, like Ferris Bueller

I try to enter your dreams;

Freddy Krueger

Fifteen years smoking logs that don't even rise

But they make me feel safe;

Verisure

You put cyanide in the glass, you almost screwed me up

How much do two souls have to suffer to see themselves empty?

He had more stripes on the table than the head of Adidas

Nothing will change until wounds are closed

Too much baggage if we can be seen in the face

Old couples do not fit, it is not Noah's ark

I wanted to light the flame, not spray kerosene

Why am I going to watch the movie if I already know the ending?

I live like a hermit, I'm afraid of the light

Locked up like Ferras, Pacho Viejo, Veracruz

Ah, until the whole body is blue

Do not laugh at death if the next will be you

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If they come to kill me with the torch, I wait for them

I live in an igloo like bakalas noventeros

If they come to kill me with the torch, I wait for them

I live in an igloo like bakalas noventeros

Mistakes are expensive, do you have money to pay for it?

Hey, do you have money to pay for it?

If the world catches fire, who will be there to put it out?

On this burned ground the fruit tastes bitter

I came to show you what I'm worth

But they turned around and left me alone

I thought he was a pimp

But in front of him was a pimp with a glove full of talcum powder and Pa!

Ah, life gives you surprises because no compassion

Have you ever cried in front of a painting?

I crossed hundreds of seas, fell through more than a thousand dunes

For a golden chest that houses all my doubts

they did not quench it

He died searching and searching, what a wretch

From time to time I go down to paint all drunk

The bad kids in the neighborhood know what I'm talking about

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If they come to kill me with the torch, I wait for them

I live in an igloo like bakalas noventeros

If they come to kill me with the torch, I wait for them

I live in an igloo like bakalas noventeros, bitch

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Word up, word up

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Ziontifik for life, bitch

Pure beauty, oh

Pure beauty, oh

Pure beauty

with his routine

I say goodbye

Pure beauty

Pure beauty, oh

Pure beauty, oh

Pure beauty