No Confíes
Camilo Froideval
Don't Trust
Death is a white lady
So sure of herself
That she takes the luxury of waiting for us, sitting on a bench
With a cigarette in hand and a mezcal to celebrate
Because in the end of all this
Loving is harder than killing
I’ve sold my life
Never had another way out
Always sneaking around with my finger on the trigger
Who would’ve thought?
I’m not the Virgin Mary
To grant you miracles
But if you treat me right
I might just do one or two for you
Don’t trust me too much because I’ve turned to Malverde
He’s always been with me
He watches over me and always protects me
So don’t trust me
Because if you’re with me and the moment comes to shoot
No one will be able to stop me
There might not be a place to hide
Better put on a scapular and if you know how to pray
Say a rosary
Grab my waist, don’t leave my side
So much love for the cash
That this dirty world has
I’m taking down enemies
And like scorpions, they squirm
They call her Rosario Tijeras
A warrior woman, an adventurer
Though her face is so sweet, when the moment comes she shows her fierce side
The sway of her hips has a hypnotic power
That controls you and can disarm you
It’s a shame she’s so foreign
If one night, you might get your hopes up about her target
But from her revolver, you’ll only be the dinner
Grab my waist, don’t leave my side
Don’t trust me too much because I’ve turned to Malverde
He’s with me and always protects me
Don’t trust me because if the moment comes to shoot
No one will be able to stop me
Better put on a scapular and say a rosary
Grab my waist and don’t leave my side
I’ve sold my life
Never had another way out
Always sneaking around with my finger on the trigger
Who would’ve thought?