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El Agarre del Diablo

Red Leather

Devil's Grip

Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me
Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me

Let me tell you a story 'bout a boy from the sticks
He was twelve years old when he had his first sip
And the whiskey burned but it helped him forget
The scars from his past, he's been numb ever since
Then I sent out a demon, disguised as a friend
To give him the key that would lead to his end
It starts with a bump on a road to the damned
And now he's addicted, ha
Just how I planned

Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me
Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me
Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me
Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me

As he got weaker, I tightened my grip
I made him my puppet, performin' my tricks
Summoned his body to go on a quest
To spread all my darkness and poison his friends
So, he poured them all drinks and he said it was wine
But he spiked it with smack, ha
Now they're all mine

Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me
Run, boy, yeah, keep runnin', boy, you can't outrun me

El Agarre del Diablo

Corre, chico, sí, sigue corriendo, chico, no puedes escaparme
Corre, chico, sí, sigue corriendo, chico, no puedes escaparme

Déjame contarte una historia sobre un chico del campo
Tenía doce años cuando tomó su primer trago
Y el whisky ardió, pero le ayudó a olvidar
Las cicatrices de su pasado, ha estado insensible desde entonces
Entonces envié un demonio, disfrazado de amigo
Para darle la llave que lo llevaría a su final
Todo comienza con un bache en el camino hacia los condenados
Y ahora está enganchado, ja
Justo como lo planeé

Corre, chico, sí, sigue corriendo, chico, no puedes escaparme
Corre, chico, sí, sigue corriendo, chico, no puedes escaparme
Corre, chico, sí, sigue corriendo, chico, no puedes escaparme
Corre, chico, sí, sigue corriendo, chico, no puedes escaparme

A medida que se debilitaba, apreté mi agarre
Lo convertí en mi marioneta, haciendo mis trucos
Invocando su cuerpo para ir en una misión
Para esparcir toda mi oscuridad y envenenar a sus amigos
Así que les sirvió a todos tragos y dijo que era vino
Pero lo mezcló con droga, ja
Ahora son todos míos

Corre, chico, sí, sigue corriendo, chico, no puedes escaparme
Corre, chico, sí, sigue corriendo, chico, no puedes escaparme

Escrita por: Red Leather