Flowers are burning slowly
I had no more than moons and a cruel Egyptian
that mingles all around my mind
in this lonely planet them fuckers do me wrong
Take out your tongue keep searching
the leprechaun is waiting
cheap hotels and whiskey open the door be gentle
with certain guilty my only witness is the fall
And there i was so lonely.. with wolfs around me growling
I felt the moons and then i felt the horns
the hunter keeps on crawling there is a killer on the road
Hay que matarlo pobre
para que pueda salir una vez mas
Hay que matarlo pobre
para que pueda salir una vez mas
And there i was so lonely.. with wolfs around me growling
I felt the moons and then i felt the horns
the hunter keeps on crawling there is a killer on the road
Hay que matarlo pobre
para que pueda salir una vez mas
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