Between Perico and Perico

Se me amanece otra ves no se que me esta pasando entre perico y

perico paso las noches tomando a veces siento que caigo y ay veces

que ando volando el dia que muera yo quiero morir me en avion con

el motor alterado pa sentir el arrancon por que dicen que la altura es

bonita la emocion

La muerte me anda buscando no me le voy a esconder por el contrario

la encuentro se que me va comprender i que me dara licencia de ver

otro amanecer

Las cantinas que ay aqui las recorro sin parar con el biper en la bolsa

que no deja de sonar porque ay muchos companieros que tambien

quiren volar los que sepan de estas cosas se que me estan

entendiendo i los que no las entiendan poco a poco iran sabiendo

que en este mundo tirano mucho mas se esta viviendo la muerte me

esta buscando no me le voy a esconder

I wake up again, I don't know what's happening to me between perico and

perico I spend the nights drinking sometimes I feel like I'm falling and sometimes

I feel like I'm flying the day I die I want to die in a plane with

the engine altered to feel the takeoff because they say the altitude is

beautiful the thrill

Death is looking for me I won't hide from it on the contrary

I'll find it I know it will understand me and give me permission to see

another sunrise

The bars around here I visit them non-stop with the beeper in my pocket

that doesn't stop ringing because there are many friends who also

want to fly those who know about these things I know they are

understanding me and those who don't understand them will gradually

learn that in this tyrannical world much more is being lived

Death is looking for me I won't hide from it