MORIR O MATAR (part. Recycled J)

Kill or be killed, be killed or die, that's what the end's about, yeah
I'd give my life for you just to not see a day when you might be gone, and
I don't know why you set your sights on me, you who had a thousand others to choose
You wanted to stick around and suffer by my side, and that's what I love about you, wow

You lit up my cloudy days, pulled me out of the mess (yeah)
I went from just painting in a corner to writing your name in the fog
You've stuck to me like a thorn from a fish, I was always so detached
Like two candies, babe, that got separated, crazy in love

Kill or be killed, my last bullet
For you, I'm gonna die or kill it in bed
I carry a dagger in my back (-ger), I call you and there's no signal
Kill or be killed, my last bullet
For you, I'm gonna die or kill it in bed
You so yours, me so–, ah

You so yours, me so mine
I crossed paths with you, the ship sank
I was lost in the maze
It wasn't the arrow, it was the Indian

Pull out the indoor, that poison tastes good to me
You turn me on, I can't back down
I ditch the coke, ditch the crime and devour you whole, bon appétit
You came into my life like cargo in Algeciras (whoosh!)

Everything disappears if you look at me
The only real thing in a world of lies
Drugs, spins, whores, and drinks

If it's worth it, it can't be easy
I sold the crown, bought you the castle
I who never wanted kids or a ring
But if it's with you, I kneel down

Kill or be killed, my last bullet
For you, I'm gonna die or kill it in bed
I carry a dagger in my back (-ger), I call you and there's no signal
Kill or be killed, my last bullet
For you, I'm gonna die or kill it in bed
You so yours, me so–, ah

What's a–? What's a–? What's one more line for a tough guy?
A better not to leave, a fucking apology
One more medal for the runner
Throwing in the towel was never an option

This pain won't go away, my love
Not with cash or with alcohol
No, there are no band-aids for a gladiator
Just blood in the sand and honor

One last bullet
Two drinks too many
If I look at you, words are unnecessary
You're gonna shoot and I'm gonna

Kill or be killed, my last bullet
For you, I'm gonna die or kill it in bed
I carry a dagger in my back (-ger), I call you and there's no signal
Kill or be killed, my last bullet
For you, I'm gonna die or kill it in bed
You so yours, me so–, ah