Dios, perdóname si he actuado mal
Supongo que no te podía tocar y eso me ponía mal
Yo me fui con el sol, me centré en lo material
También me he podido equivocar
Loyalty is not something that you can buy
I had to get in touch with my demons in order to please you, to please us
No hace falta ser bruja, yo sé que tienes algo especial, eh
Lord excuse my sins, if I acted up
Vida de estrella de rock, vivo como un Rolling Stone
No, oh no
Cuando veas mi reflejo llorarás
Eres preso, oh no
Yo ya he visto demasiados como tú
Él es preso
Anda triste porque es preso
Dime quién lleva los pantalones en esto
Me llama a todas horas porque él es preso
No aguanta la presión
Mo-Modo avión, modo esquizo
No hablo mucho, sonrío y listo
I know I got daddy issues
Y está por ti, dos de un tiro
Y tú en el piso, cero compromiso
Tú y tu cinismo, te hablo sucio
Cocino rico, devolviste el cashmere
No eres más listo, no eres un Sex Pistol, babe
I had to get in touch with my demons in order to please you, to please us
No hace falta ser bruja, yo sé que tienes algo especial, eh
Lord excuse my sins, if I acted up
Vida de estrella de rock, vivo como un Rolling Stone
No, oh no
Cuando veas mi reflejo llorarás
Eres preso, oh no
Yo ya he visto demasiados como tú
Él es preso
Anda triste porque es preso
Dime quién lleva los pantalones en esto
Me llama a todas horas porque él es preso
No aguanta la presión
Eh-eh-eh-eh
Ey, ey, DEVA
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Rolling Stone Lyrics English
God, forgive me if I have acted badly
I guess I could not touch you and that made me badly
I went with the sun, I focused on the material
I have also been wrong
LOYALTY IS NOT SOMETHING THAT YOU CAN BUY
I HAD TO GET IN TOUCH WITH MY DEMONS IN ORDER TO PLEASE YOU, TO PLEASE US
It is not necessary to be a witch, I know you have something special, huh
Lord Excuse My Sins, IF I ACTED UP
Rock star life, I live like a Rolling Stone
No, Oh no
When you see my reflection you will cry
You are prisoner, oh no
I have already seen too many as you
He is imprisoned
Wanders sad because he is prisoner
Tell me who wears the pants in this
Call me at all hours because he is prisoner
Do not stand the pressure
Mo-mode plane, Schizo mode
I do not talk much, I smile and ready
I know I got daddy issues
And he is for you, two of a shot
And you on the floor, zero commitment
You and your cynicism, I speak dirty
Rich cook, returned the cashmere
You are not smarter, you are not a sex pistol, babe
I HAD TO GET IN TOUCH WITH MY DEMONS IN ORDER TO PLEASE YOU, TO PLEASE US
It is not necessary to be a witch, I know you have something special, huh
Lord Excuse My Sins, IF I ACTED UP
Rock star life, I live like a Rolling Stone
No, Oh no
When you see my reflection you will cry
You are prisoner, oh no
I have already seen too many as you
He is imprisoned
Wanders sad because he is prisoner
Tell me who wears the pants in this
Call me at all hours because he is prisoner
Do not stand the pressure
EH-EH-EH-EH
EY, EY, DEVA
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DEVA & Pablo Gareta Lyrics – Rolling Stone