Otra Inútil Canción Para La Paz

The taste of defeat doesn't bother me
I've already been a companion of failure
I snuggle up to the warmth of my balls
And I notice how their hair grows

Make a wish
I want a drug to fall from the sky
Pure poison
To make the world a more pleasant place

And breathe, let it enter deeply just by breathing

A pigeon has shit on me in the street
They call it the messenger of peace
The warmth of people warms me up
And it's freezing cold on the sidewalk

Make a wish
I want the hatred to come out of me
Make a wish
I want to change this ugly world

And breathe, and be able to say that I'm here, that I'm
Against everything

Come on, be quiet, come on, and
Make a wish
I want a drug to fall from the sky
Pure poison
To make the world a more pleasant place
And breathe, let it enter deeply just by breathing