Era flashera
Discutían todo el tiempo
No eran mucho de salir
Un televisor y un cenicero
U otra noche de terror
Quedaban rastros en la mesa
La cabeza como piedras
Un subidón de nuestras energías
O apagón de nuestro amor
Me tome todas tus mentiras
Permute mi alma, debajo de tu ropa interior
Una caricia sigilosa
Que desparramo de miradas
El le susurra al punto G
Ella le entrega su postura
Me tome todas tus mentiras
Permute mi alma, debajo de tu ropa interior
Me tome todas tus mentiras
No eran mucho de salir
Un televisor y un cenicero
U otra noche de terror
Quedaban rastros en la mesa
La cabeza como piedras
Un subidón de nuestras energías
O apagón de nuestro amor
Me tome todas tus mentiras
Permute mi alma, debajo de tu ropa interior
Una caricia sigilosa
Que desparramo de miradas
El le susurra al punto G
Ella le entrega su postura
Me tome todas tus mentiras
Permute mi alma, debajo de tu ropa interior
Me tome todas tus mentiras
Credits
Writer(s): Tomas Fernandez Diaz
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