Platos Rotos

Life, another night
Said she was coming over
Life, another night
Said she was coming over

She said she loved me
That she was gonna shoot me
She said she loved me
That she was gonna shoot me

I kept on the roof
All the receipts from this place
She says she wants to be a mom
And that she came to find a dad

I was carrying
All the dust
From this stupid city
I kept on the roof

All the receipts from this place
I kept on the roof
All the crap from this place