All our Gods have abandoned us We are beggars We are so fucking weak And once upon a time we had the world at our feet Well, we're all dying to meet our maker But all our Gods have abandoned us This is the great esoteric depression We sold our souls but

Y si me ha visto se supone que en el pasado fue Ahora dice que no me conoce, no no no no no Yo sí me acuerdo cómo lo hacíamos Cómo en la cama nos matábamos Y cuando tus piernas temblaban Austin baby J Balvin man Tu cuerpo sabe elevarse Solo yo he podido

Picture me upon your knee, Just tea for two and two for tea, Just you for me and me for you, alone! Nobody near us, To see us or hear us, No friends or relations On weekend vacations We won't have it known, dear, That we own a telephone.

Ghost Riders in the sky Yippie yi ooh Yippie yi yay An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw A-plowing through the ragged sky and up the

The city lines are down The kerosene's run out The fact surreal We relied upon I shed this unclean skin And start to feel again No more, no more 'Cause all the shoulders I wish to cry on gone And on that day they'll tell you

I feel the way you would Suddenly, you were gone From all the lives you left your mark upon How we talked and drank into the misty dawn I hear the voices We ran by the water on the wet summer lawn I see the footprints Tried to believe but you know it's

And no one called us to the land Overhead the albatross Hangs motionless upon the air And deep beneath the rolling waves In labyrinths of coral caves An echo of a distant time Comes willowing across the sand And everything is green and submarine And no

Mami, no sé si mañana me acuerde de ti To’ lo que me hiciste, mami, a mí me gustó (wooo) Pero se supone que yo te diga que no Ya tengo que irme, mi novia ya me llamó Roliando declaro yo Mami, no sé si mañana me acuerde de ti, de ti, yeh Si hoy te quiero

It’s gotta be you One more, one more, can we try? Girl I see it in your eyes you’re disappointed ‘Cause I’m the foolish one that you anointed with your heart I tore it apart And girl what a mess I made upon your innocence And no woman in the world

Ghost of perdition Ghost of Mother Lingering death Ghost on Mother's bed Black strands on the pillow Contour of her health Twisted face upon the head Stuck in her chest A warning no one read