El Desquite

There's no other way out
The gravedigger told me
There's no other game to play
When I'm the one who's dead
There's no other way out

I talk to the canaries
And the lizards
I’m sweeping the graves
Don’t laugh at this
I talk to the canaries
And the lizards
And the lizards, yeah
I’m doomed
There's no other way out
They’ve already forgotten me
I’m leaving this life
Dear mother