Escritos de un Joven Senil

is mine

Hey girl get out of here
These bastards will try to capture you
These bastards leave me without patience
These children of their mother are miserable
I'm tempted to treat you like a bitch
Damn, everything becomes unfinished
These bastards tempt me
Dogs bark at these bastards, they don't know love
Everybody fucked up and smokin' on the corner
This girl does not understand that she is mine
Although she doesn't know me and I don't know her parents
Damn, these bastard sons of their mother
They're fucking drunk and smelling like ass
everything gets confusing
Hey girl get out of here...