Espaguetis Con Tomate

I hope death doesn't come and take me away
I just wanna keep eating spaghetti with tomato
You on one end and me on the other
Until we meet up and share a little kiss on the lips

I don't think this crew will ever let you down
We just shoot arrows that are hits in the town
And they stab you with the tip of a broken arrow
That hurts way more than a punch in the mouth

I've written your name on the wall
When I wrote it, you wouldn't believe how I cried
People wear helmets on their bikes
To listen to Galaxia and Milhouse like crazy

I don't have much (I don't have much)
Just a twenty in my wallet and your picture
Call me crazy (call me crazy)
Overdosing on love, look how I float

When you tell me you wanna leave
But you forget that you can't lie
With that self-esteem, you should've left by now
You know, my five senses

They told me it doesn't matter who's in the top
For not knowing when to stop, they'll crash at the stop
Yesterday the king of trap, tomorrow the king of pop
And today selling all your gifts on Wallapop

'Cause I don't need them (I don't need them)
They just make me think of that saintly face
And I know you love it (and I know you love it)
That I could drown in a glass of Fanta

Baby, I forgive everything you did
But I don't know, I think God doesn't exist
He might not be here, or even worse
The day you tell me, I'm done and it all shuts down