LYRICS

Right now it's midnight
Boys with their old-style
Like the wolves when they are coming to their prize
No one has any idea, nobody thinks it clear
To sum up, all of them are so incompetent

Show off, if you want to
I think you'll understand
Shall I explain it?
No, it's not the best moment to explain it

Right now it's midnight
Boys with their old-style
Like the wolves when they are coming to their prize
No one has any idea, nobody thinks it clear
To sum up, all of them are so incompetent

Show off, if you want to
I think you'll understand
Shall I explain it?
Yeah, it's the best moment to explain it oh,

So why're you proud of your achievements?
Proud of dropping a new compliment?
Sit down, think and then talk with judgement
All night long

Dressed as if they were in the 60's 
Could you shut up?
Go away, please
Roll that shirt up
A chance you missed in here

So why're you proud of your achievements?
Proud of dropping a new compliment?
Sit down, think and then talk with judgement
All night long

Dressed as if they were in the 60's 
Could you shut up?
Go away, please
Roll that shirt up
A chance you missed in here

Broken Glass

LYRICS

Why always me?
The world is against me
The disconnection has already had an effect

And now out of control
From the heart to your soul
Perhaps he's prettier than me, but I don't think so

Baby you're gonna miss a chance
You realized it
Giving the eye to anybody makes the heart lose control
Wandering in a sea of secrets
Waiting for you
But you're not in the same boat
Oh no, can't let her go

Why always me?
The world is against me
The disconnection has already had an effect

And now out of control
From the heart to your soul
Perhaps he's prettier than me, but I don't think so


C'mon, let's find her
Foolish way of loving
Giving the eye to anybody makes the heart lose control
Wandering in a sea of secrets
Waiting for you
But you're not in the same boat
Oh no, can't let her go

Why always me?
The world is against me
The disconnection has already had an effect

And now out of control 
From the heart to your soul
Perhaps he's prettier than me, but I don't think so

And I'm trying to figure out
What's going on
Sharpened knives, without clothes on
Strangled necks
Discourage me
Could I have a little break?
Enough to think less

Why always me?
The world is against me
The disconnection has already had an effect

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Cuña grabado por una de nuestras grandes fans! Éste es su hijo! nuestro fan más precoz, no está preparado, pilló a DAVID poniendo acento yankee en casa el solito diciendo esto... jejeje! Gran futuro le espera!!!! 

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