Sin Explicación (feat. Nosecuenta)

I wanna go live in the country
But not leave my room
I wanna live but not run away
I feel this way without explanation

I wanna go live in the country
But not leave my room
She said: Yeah, I’ll be waiting for you
But I didn’t write down the address

The shit is short, I don’t give a damn about your bullshit opinion
At least in this, I know what I wanna do even if not literally
Watch out, this… Holy storm is coming
Brous One in the orchestra, let the clouds collide (and boom)
We’re throwing a party
For those who don’t care
The dirty stomachs can’t come in
'Cause cleverness isn’t needed among family
And a lot of life before this
And you never know, I suffer from insomnia in every blackout
Songs are like an autopsy of a dress
Depressive indifference, I’m not rushing
I’m sure experience doesn’t rush
With chloride of color, the rainbow is my window
And I propose sex in the church
The mirror disdains me but I don’t chase myself
Who is if not the pencil your best friend?
Who is if the rhythm your best friend?
Who is if not you your best friend?

If your life wasn’t shit when you thought of this
It’ll be hard for you to understand why I rap happily
I just need a glass of nectar, what I learn in your faith
Here’s an expert rhyme, damn I forgot it
It wasn’t against the one who rules nor in favor of
Those rappers who protest before knowing why
Here politics matters, though not that much
Make sure there’s love in your lyrics once in a while
I learned in chemistry class that the world is change and
I write for shy people trying to overcome it
I still haven’t read enough, obviously I lack street
My verse defends what I mean, so pay attention to the details
If humility and will to endure cold nights
I can still give my poetry to the kids
Just like Octavio Paz gifted me, hello I’m a day, finally
See you on a Friday, who said it would be easy?
I vote for president the lead singer of Oasis

(Liam Gallagher for president!)

I wanna go live in the country
But not leave my room
I wanna live but not run away
I feel this way without explanation

I wanna go live in the country
But not leave my room
She said: Yeah, I’ll be waiting for you
But I didn’t write down the address