Hasta que me quede sin voz

 

(*) J.M.Conejo Torres

Extraño tanto nuestros años salvajes
Tumbados en la tempestad
Ahora sólo vivo envuelto en
Orgías de selfies

Revirtiendo depresiones post gira
Sorteando la hiperrealidad
Empachado de homicidas
Chiflados en Netflix

No he dormido de un tirón desde hace meses
Mi cuestión con el alcohol crece
¿Será que necesito ayuda?
Lo he pensado varias veces
Siempre hay una buena excusa
Y no me convence

Serial Killers, masa madre
Tiktok y su puta madre
El mundo de hoy
No me pertenece
Sólo es una suerte de manicomio
Mío

Lo que alcanzo a ver con un solo ojo
Es suficiente realidad
Insaciable mundo herido
De egos y odios

Mira los buitres esquilmando el negocio
A mí todo me suena igual
Un algoritmo acelerando el latido
Causando destrozos

Los neones nunca son lo que parecen
Mi terror antes del show crece
¿Será que rozo la locura?
Lo he pensado varias veces
Son mis picos de amargura
Y cuentas pendientes

Serial Killers, masa madre
Tiktok y su puta madre
El mundo de hoy no me pertenece
Sólo es una suerte de manicomio
Mío

Siempre esas voces
Esas voces fantasma
He andado desquiciado de más
Dándome la espalda
Siempre esas voces
Esas voces fantasma
Creo que tengo que frenar
Tomarlo con calma

Siempre esas voces
Esas voces fantasma
He andado desquiciado de más
Dándome la espalda
Siempre esas voces
Esas voces fantasma
Creo que tengo que frenar
Tomarlo con calma

Siempre esas voces
Esas voces fantasma
He andado desquiciado de más
Dándome la espalda
Siempre esas voces
Esas voces fantasma
Creo que tengo que frenar
Tomarlo con calma

Brown sugar

 

(*) D’Angelo

Let me tell you 'bout this girl, maybe I shouldn't
I met her in Philly and her name was Brown Sugar
See we be makin' love constantly
That's why my eyes are a shade, blood burgundy
The way that we kiss is unlike any other way that I be kissin'
What I'm kissin', what I'm missin', won't you listen

Brown Sugar, babe
I gets high off your love, I don't know how to behave

I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)

Oh, sugar, when you're close to me
You love me right down to my knees
And whenever you let me hit it
Sweet like honey when it comes to me
Skin is caramel with the coco eyes
Even got a big sister by the name of Chocolate Ty

Brown Sugar, babe
I gets high off your love, don't know how to behave

I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)

Now that be how the story goes
Brown Sugar got me open now I want some more
Always down for a ménage à trois
But I think I'ma hit it solo, hope my don't mind
Stick out my tongue
And I'm 'bout ready to hit this gritty pretty bitty with my sisters
(Yo, I don't think y'all hear me)

Brown Sugar, babe
I gets high off your love, don't know how to behave

I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
(Gimme some of your brown sugar, babe)

I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)
I want some of your brown sugar (sugar)