Black Friday
Hay cosas en el mundo que podría comprar
Pero estoy acá porque no queda otra
Sin querer pinté mi nombre en el panteón de los dioses
Bebí dos veces del cáliz de la gloria
No tengo a nadie que me haga sombra
Cortado sin razón hundido hace dos modas
Me tiro el black friday encima
Buzo zapatillas campera
USO ROPA
Viejo gordo pobre blanco
Privilegiado voy de tu mano
Viejo gordo pobre blanco
Privilegiado voy de tu mano
Pero estoy acá porque no queda otra
Sin querer pinté mi nombre en el panteón de los dioses
Bebí dos veces del cáliz de la gloria
No tengo a nadie que me haga sombra
Cortado sin razón hundido hace dos modas
Me tiro el black friday encima
Buzo zapatillas campera
USO ROPA
Viejo gordo pobre blanco
Privilegiado voy de tu mano
Viejo gordo pobre blanco
Privilegiado voy de tu mano
Credits
Writer(s): Javier Sisti Ripoll
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