Soliloquio

Dirty elegance, dog
I glued my broken wings without thinking, I started to fly
I rose so high that I could see the Virgin Mary
In her underwear

Putting on her thong and using a scent that's way too peculiar
Searching for treasures far from the sea
Being away from your love is when I learned the best way to love
I wish my heart could forget how to feel and learn to reason

I want to step out of my comfort zone, travel to a state of drunkenness
Buy this art I'm selling, I need to pay for therapy, I'm losing my mind
I tried to find salvation in Hip Hop and ended up sinking deeper into madness
Without beers, I'm an artist without paint

A book without literature
A skirt without your waist
A time that drives me crazy, motherfucker
A time that drives me crazy, motherfucker

I don't need God's compassion
Nor to rest on your breasts to face my defeats
For that, I have liquor and clonazepam in drops
Hiding the sadness, keeping calm

I hate goodbyes like the sound of my alarm
Even if I act like I don't care, sometimes I get depressed
And the clothesline wants to give me its shelter
And I'd like to give a little more love

But I don't have any more, Hip Hop took it all
Lord Jesus, don't free me from temptations
'Cause I like what makes me fat and the strong emotions
How do I explain to my heart that there's only rebotril to calm down

You tend to show up when I don't need you anymore
How do I explain to the cop that carrying drugs for an under like me is a fucking requirement
I leave like a guilty man to feel extinct
At this point in my life, being sober is a crime

When they ask about me, tell them you've never seen me
Remember me as a fucking drunk and your favorite poet
I tried to touch the sky, I could only feel it
'Cause my earthly passions won't let me inhabit it

I'm lacking inspiration, woman cut your veins
But before the suicide act, cook something from the pantry
Ah, cook something from the pantry, bitch
Ruso hh on the controls, bitch
We fucked you and your sister.