Seis Ajices

Six dried chilies lie red and hanged
Adorning the wall
I know very well I'm not so bad
Sometimes even good, but right now I don't know
Smiling scared again
They've wet the air again
Maybe early tomorrow
The slave has to return again

A mouse half stoned for killing the cat
Has eaten his wife
As I suspected, being normal is bullshit!
I don't care to be
I don't care to be

Smiling scared again
They've wet the air again
Maybe early tomorrow
The slave has to return again

A moon will motivate me
I'll leave for Neptune
I'll be looking far away, it's not love it's because I'm an idiot
It's because I'm an idiot

Six dried chilies now make red hanged, adorning the wall