Divididos - Viveza Criolla

Azulejo (Live)

Y todo empezó chupando pastillas de bronce
Y fabricando próceres en El Traful
Le hacés sombra al bidet y mandás la raya al medio
Vos te querés matar, pero se te hace tarde

Dale, azulejo
Se te hace tarde

Boxeás frente al espejo, pero sin vaselina
Y entre round y round te trabajás el tabique
Usás la rabia de espuma bajo la ducha tibia
Y el pobre pato sufre tu puta soledad, oh, yeah

Dale, azulejo
Se te hace tarde

Dale, azulejo
Se te hace tarde

Ahora sí
Oh

Dale, azulejo
Se te hace tarde

Dale, azulejo
Se te hace tarde

Credits
Writer(s): Diego Mario Arnedo, Ricardo Jorge Mollo, Gustavo Alejandro Collado
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