¿Quién Nos Va a Salvar?
La Maravillosa Orquesta Del Alcohol
Who Will Save Us?
I hear the streets breathing,
The echo of the smoke doesn't go away.
We live waiting for something to happen.
Even the shadows want to escape, the photo didn't turn out well.
A question written on the wall
Who will save us?
It's the cadence, of decadence
It's the cadence. Self-complacency.
It's the cadence, of decadence
It's the cadence. Who will save us?
Two lovers on the edge of a glass.
You won't have another chance.
We've had it all, we've let it fall.
Even the shadows want to escape, the photo didn't turn out well.
A question written on the wall
Who will save us?
It's the cadence, of decadence.
It's the cadence. Self-complacency.
It's the cadence, of decadence.
It's the cadence.
A question written on the wall
Who will save us?
It's the cadence, of decadence.
It's the cadence. Self-complacency.
It's the cadence, of decadence.
It's the cadence.
Who will save us?
