Bestiario Letra – Zoé

Bestiario Letra by Zoé

No te confundas
Desenfundas el alma sin provocación
Tu pulso es el mismo
El mismo del bosque y Del Mar azul

Te prometí un palíndromo, un pálido cristal, vello nupcial
No te confundas
Es de valientes tomar acción
Se responsable

No le eches la culpa a los demás
Mecánica semántica, me aburre tu veloz mediocridad, ahh
Los pseudo-new age, los Silicon boys
Llegaron en jet, en burbujas de “K”

Comieron pastel, para los pobres no hay
No son VIP, no son de la elite
Pero en Instagram se vive muy bien
Te van a enseñar a ser perfecto

Nadie sufre ahí, pura felicidad
Tu pícale “Like” es el Cielo
Mecánica semántica, me aburre tu veloz mediocridad, ahh
Los pseudo-new age, los Silicon boys

Llegaron en jet, en burbujas de “K”
Comieron pastel, para nosotros no hay
No son VIP no son de la Elite
Pero en Instagram se vive muy bien

Te van a enseñar a ser perfecto
Nadie sufre ahí pura felicidad
Tu pícale “Like” es el cielo
Nadie sufre ahí, todos van a Gym

Tu pícale “Like” y “Voila”
Tu pícale like y ya está
Tu pícale like y Voila
Invítenme al Ironman
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Bestiario Lyrics English

Do not get confused
Breaks the soul without provocation
Your pulse is the same
The same from the forest and the blue sea

I promised you a palindrome, a pale crystal, bridal hair
Do not get confused
It’s brave take action
Be responsible

Do not blame others
Semantic mechanics, I bored your fast mediocrity, ahh
The Pseudo-New Age, the Silicon Boys
They arrived in Jet, in “K” bubbles

They ate cake, for the poor there is no
They are not vip, they are not from the elite
But on Instagram lives very well
They will teach you to be perfect

Nobody suffers there, pure happiness
Your picale “like” is heaven
Semantic mechanics, I bored your fast mediocrity, ahh
The Pseudo-New Age, the Silicon Boys

They arrived in Jet, in “K” bubbles
They ate cake, for us there is no
They are not vip are not the elite
But on Instagram lives very well

They will teach you to be perfect
Nobody suffers there pure happiness
Your picale “like” is heaven
Nobody suffers there, everyone goes to gym

YOUR PICALE “LIKE” AND “VOILA”
Your picale like and that’s it
YOUR PICALE LIKE AND VOILA
Invite me to Ironman
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com

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