Vacaciones para Siempre

Record me on video
Film me up close
By the time you don't know me
So your children can see me
I'm not that into manners
I'm more into content
But I want some kind of souvenir
In the end it was fun

Look me in the eyes
We're not coming back
The world is ours, lost children
If I bark, I'm going to bite
We'll finish this together
It seemed so simple
A hole in the pockets
A guitar and a pure dream

Riot in the outskirts
Riot in the outskirts
There's been a bomb
In the center of Madrid

Growing up among bricks
Always seek meaning
And feeling confused
Because they wanted something different
Without the noise of cars
I will not be afraid of my emotions
There will be no one in control
The chemistry of free time

Riot in the outskirts
Riot in the outskirts
There's been a bomb
In the center of Madrid

Riot in the outskirts
Riot in the outskirts
There's been a bomb
In the center of Madrid

A fist in the ribs
A bite on the cheek
An old greyhound never dies
The important thing is how it ends
They were blown to bits
They hanged themselves with the cables
And underground
Flowers sprout from their bodies

Riot in the outskirts
Riot in the outskirts
There's been a bomb
In the center of Madrid

Riot in the outskirts
Riot in the outskirts
There's been a bomb
In the center of Madrid

Riot in the outskirts
Riot in the outskirts
There's been a bomb
In the center of Madrid

Riot in the outskirts
Riot in the outskirts
There's been a bomb
In the center of Madrid

Vacation forever
Vacation forever
Vacation forever
Vacation forever
Vacation forever
Vacation forever