Menamoro

I fall in love with the air
And I always do what I want
Let's go back to the Moro
And the assholes call us
That we carry inside our ass
A little piece of heaven

Who checks me at the controls?
Where is the accusing finger?
Boss, I come from picking flowers
From a border of love!

I didn't see the beach but I know about the foam
And a cliff descends from your waist
Does anyone want to buy
Something to smoke?

And cough and cough and cough and spit
And cough and cough and cough and trip

And if everything changes
I always do what I want
From Colombia to Thailand
And the assholes call us
That we carry inside our ass
A little piece of heaven

Who checks me at the controls?
Where is the accusing finger?
Boss, I come from picking flowers
From a border of love!

I didn't see the beach but I know about the foam
And a cliff descends from your waist
Does anyone want to buy
Something to smoke?

And cough and cough and cough and spit
And cough and cough and cough and trip