LOS ALDAMAS Lyrics

What we supposed to do

When it all goes black

When your brain all fried

And the girl you love

Just tired

And you run outta drugs

And the pop go flat

What I'm sposed to do

To keep my mind intact

No smoke

Multiply my stress

Don't cope

Just the hide the depression

The guy's gone arrive with the pressure

And everything gone be good

That don't Justify what the beef is

New airs outside without creases

They so mouth wide when they sleepin

Ion know they might side with the defense

All good I'll ride with the demons

Nose fried iced out for the season

You gone sip on the stout or the reisling

Don't be found face down with the regrets

Mejor del otro lado como dicen

Solo controlando mis visios

Wrong words, y te parto el osico

One word don't define our people

Bean

What we supposed to do

When it all goes black

When your brain all fried

And the girl you love

Just tired

And you run outta drugs

And the pop go flat

What I'm sposed to do

To keep my mind intact

No smoke

Multiply my stress

Don't cope

Just the hide the depression

The guy's gone arrive with the pressure

And everything gone be good