The Best of Two

I wish to make myself perfectly clear
I'm still living hanging upside down
City of Kings with no face
We never celebrate the day of grace
If the forgotten street had an address
I could write a letter to myself to
Read the adventures of the loneliness
Somebody smoked the opium of the people
While i'm trying to rotate the
spinning wheel, spinning wheel of Penelope
We all belong to a class of man
Who writes verses drinking
I'm a perfect poet of the fail
If the forgotten street had an address
I could write a letter to myself to
Read the adventures of the loneliness
Somebody smoked the opium of the people
While i'm trying to rotate the
spinning wheel, spinning wheel of Penelope



Credits
Writer(s): Gonzalo Alonso, Diego Carballo, Sandi Pedraza
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