Mucha Sangre

Blood's flowing to the river, 'cause I'm coming for you,
Watch out for me, dude, 'cause I'm gonna squeeze you,
I'm gonna suck your blood,
you want it or not, and I'm no vampire,
I'm the tax inspector.
I hooked up with my girl and told her I wanted some weed,
and she said it’s not possible 'cause I’ve got too much blood,
hungry for blood, so much hunger, hunger for blood.

I cut my jugular thinking you cared,
and now that you don’t want me anymore,
give me back the blood that’s mine.
I’m gonna make a slaughter,
I’m gonna head to the kitchen,
I’m gonna grab a knife,
I’m gonna take the apples and the melons,
I’m gonna take the oranges and the lemons,
and I’m gonna chop them up,
and drown them in wine.

Look how dumb you are,
you get dumber every day,
that’s not a slaughter,
that’s called sangria.
Blood Gorio,
I ask you to find me a husband
who can give it to me all night long, the whole MOJINO ECOZIo.
I’ve made myself bleed,
I’ve made myself bleed,
and it’s not that I’m an idiot,
I’ve made myself bleed with tomato,
and I’ve made myself bleed with onion.