PLÁSTICO (part. Duki)

I ran off alone in the persecution
It's full of shadows with eyeliner
Disfigured faces
Don't go answer when the demon calls

They are vampires in designer clothes
Among the red lights, kisses with alcohol
Their gaze changes
Don't go answer when the demon calls

Tight dresses glowing in the dark, oh, woh-oh
They're closing deals and I want to escape, oh, woh-oh

Now that I'm on the radio, they look for me
Now that I fill stadiums, they like it
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
They're made of plastic, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Now that I never fall, they get frustrated
Now that I don't keep it to myself, they get scared
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
They're made of plastic, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

(Duko!)

Why do I have to give energy
To empty creatures that want my Sun?
In the wind, a voice that guides me
How many fantasies of a better world

Where time forgets the fake ones
And the lie falls in the eyes of God
I stay away from those
Who in the end they're not what they say they are (you already know, mommy)

I see it quickly, plastic face
Too basic, they're Macintosh robots
What must those souls who faded away have felt?
Losing their identity is not worth what they were paid

Now that I'm on the radio, they look for me
Now that I fill stadiums, they like it
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
They're made of plastic, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Now that I never fall, they get frustrated
Now that I don't keep it to myself, they get scared
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
They're made of plastic, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Now that I'm on the radio, they look for me
Now that I fill stadiums, they like it
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
They're made of plastic, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Now that I never fall, they get frustrated
Now that I don't keep it to myself, they get scared
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
They're made of plastic, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh