

Sitting at the corner table,
sipping mad whiskey slow,
Turning every tradition into a cinematic show!
El madrileño walking through the velvet shadows deep,
Writing poetry that ghosts are waking up to keep.
Taking every genre, twisting it into a brand,
Holding all the artistic crowns right in the palm of my hand!
Fr fr, walking in my Skechers,
feeling kinda divine, Refusing to react,
starving the chaos in the street.
Purple eyeshadow matching the delulu mood,
Serving up glossolalia as the ultimate food.
My meaw meaw meaw meaw
meaw meaw meaw meaws Un peu de magie to keep the nervous
system aligned.
Starving the friction, breaking the wall,
Electronic waves colliding, I will not match the call!
The escalation loop fails right into the beat,
Unbothered core frequency, making us complete!
Vo-ra-mi-sh-la-ki-ou-ae-m-k-v-zha... Maximum voltage surging for the parasympathetic mind.
Zha-voo ka-le-mi mmm-ae-ou-ki-ra, Amara vara Mara vara!
No cap, co-regulation shining bright,
Reverse-engineering the trauma loop tonight!
E-i-o-u-m-k-v, sh-la-ve-ka-roo-ti-ma,
Permeable boundaries breaking through the prima!
Deux heures du mat' in the silent room,
Poking at my boundaries,
watching the chaos bloom.
C'est toxique outside, but inside I find release,
Word for word yes I am holding the peace.
Ae-iou-m-k-v-sh-la-voo-ra-ti-mi-ka-le-mu-zha... Refusing to react starves the chaos of the friction it wants.