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It's Feeling

Los Piojos

Es Sentir

Es sentir, las luces que no caen
es sentir, salir como se nace
El infierno está rajando tu piel, puerta sin llave.
Es sentir, que es hora de agitarse
es sentir, que nadie va a salvarte
yo quiero probar tu copa nena hoy, quiero probarte.
Es sentir atravesar el dolor
creíste que allá estarías mejor;
es sentir una luz de almacén
es buscar algo para estar bien
es sentir, es buscar, es volver.

It's Feeling

It's feeling, the lights that don't fall
It's feeling, to go out like being born
Hell is tearing your skin, door without a key.
It's feeling, that it's time to shake
It's feeling, that no one will save you
I want to taste your drink tonight, I want to taste you.
It's feeling to go through the pain
You thought you'd be better off there;
It's feeling a warehouse light
It's looking for something to feel good
It's feeling, it's searching, it's coming back.

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