Siempre un poco mas
Callejeros
Always a Little More
How much cocaine, how much weed
How many ticks on this clock
How much police, how many caravans
How many idiots talking about rock
How many cold nights and I don’t give a day
How many afternoons smell like booze
How many unemployed, how many are down
How many shortcuts does the TV show me
How much more, how much more
Living like this, what could it cost you
How much more, how much more
When they ask for what they never give you
How much love is in your arms, how much peace you give me
How long will it take to piece together the shards
Of this puzzle of a story that has no end
How much more, how much more
Living like this, what could it cost you
How much more, how much more
When they ask for what they never give you
How much sex do they sell, how much does one pay
How much does loneliness charge
How much is enough, how many debts are there
How much do they charge to hide
When there are surprises, how much is missing from the table
How many things to fight about
How many lawyers, how many subscribers
How many idiots don’t get it and want to tell you
How much more, how much more
Living like this, what could it cost you
How much more, how much more
When they ask for what they never give you
How much more, how much more
Living like this, what could it cost you
How much more, how much more
When they ask for what they never give you
