La Carie (part. Lali)

My God, give me my dream of peace
And not of pills (and not of pills)
The devil who never sleeps
Sorrows wakes me up-p-p-p

Oh (uh)
Ja (oh)
Hahahahaha (ah)

I promised my dad I was going to be the best, but
I don't want to be the best, I want to be the worst
I understood to do the evil was the only option
Until the day my breathing is cut

I see it artificial, like a pulmotor
And the days are struggled, they are steamed
I always have a complein
I'm tired of starting from scratch

So I think, what is the problem?
If it turns me on a little the misfortune of others
If I collaborate with the source of sorrows
I want to feel that I am the cavity of your molar

My God, give me my dream of peace
And not of pills (and not of pills)
The devil who never sleeps
Sorrows wakes me up