Come dowsed in mud, soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend, as a friend, as an old memoria
memoria
memoria
memoria
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
memoria
memoria
memoria
memoria
No I don't have a gun
And I swear that I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
No I don't have a gun
memoria
memoria