New Times Little Red Rinding Hood

I'm tired of my home
I want to get out
I belong to the outside
And I'll stay where I belong

The wind in my face
The rain on my hair
Unnatural shit
It's not what I crave
For...

Little red riding hood
Goes outside and rides the wolf
These are new times
This is how it works

Little red riding hood
Goes outside and rides the wolf
These are new times
This is how it works

I'm fed up with life
I'm becoming a fool
I was always nice
Until I found you

This is the path
I've decided to take
If you disagree...
go away

If we were all dogs
We'd be running away
As greyhounds do
Then sleep the rest of the day

Feel the sun in your face
The blood in your veins
Instead of the light
From your iPhone 12

Little red riding hood
Goes outside and rides the wolf
These are new times
This is how it works

Little red riding hood
Goes outside and rides the wolf
These are new times
This is how it works

Same shit, different life
Same shit, different life
Same shit, different life
Same shit, different life



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Bandrés
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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