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Right now, this headache are consuming me A long time that I probably will need And all those things I let away Just sitting on the bed with this broken pen with this broken pen Whoa Increase my self-esteem soon 'Cause I'm freaking out with nothing to do, whoa So call me and let's get out Get drunk and talk bullshits on the crowd Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up Finally, I feel that pain going away I'm sweating and it's cold outside, yeah When you try to change your own way When all comes at the same time and you lose your mind Just remains an anguish, you can bet in what I'm saying That's right, is it good enough for today? Increase my Letras de cancionesself-esteem soon 'Cause I'm freaking out with nothing to do, whoa So call me and let's get out Get drunk and talk bullshits on the crowd Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up So call me and let's get out Get drunk and talk bullshits on the crowd Maybe, I'll pay you a drink but promise me That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up That you won't be so fucked up From Letras Mania