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She

Lisandro Aristimuño

Ella

Ella es venenosa y saca la basura del rey,
Mata con sus ventosas y tiene cicatriz en la piel.
Cruje y no ve la mañana,
Antes quiere ser parte del show.
Si, la vi y sé que no, que no,
Que no, que no.
Contamina el aire tragando todo el humo que ve,
Tiene la cara rota y solo besa en la TV.
Ella no vuelve a su cama,
Antes quiere ser parte del show.
Si, la vi y se quemo, quemó.

She

She's toxic and throws out the king's trash,
Kills with her suction cups and has scars on her skin.
Crackles and doesn't see the morning,
She'd rather be part of the show.
Yeah, I saw her and I know that no, that no,
That no, that no.
Pollutes the air, swallowing all the smoke she sees,
Her face is broken and she only kisses on TV.
She doesn't go back to her bed,
She'd rather be part of the show.
Yeah, I saw her and she burned, burned.

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