You, hands up!
Eros´ back.
Show your body
ready to unpack.
Tricky waters,
dirty club,
scrap and maggots,
I´m your hungry shark.
Feeling your smell
off the beaten track,
I´m just suffering
a heart attack.
I got you baby.
Got your lips smack,
Give what is mine
quick as a flash.
Like a spring chicken
and about to start,
It´s dead on arrival!
It´s dead, oh my god!.
"It´s on the house", it said
And I said: "What?
fishy babe, fishy"
...and paid no heed to that.
And paid no heed to that.
Iván Arrillaga Valero.