| I could sell my soul to the devil for faster success
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| And I swear I was closing the deal, reaching the top in an instant
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| I swear to you that having everything right away would have been an advantage
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| Everyone is talking about me, everyone is talking about my character
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| Yes, but what do you want in return? |
| There is something much greater underneath
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| I feel that maybe he is screwing me, that after all no one gives you shit,
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| hey
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| I could have done it by changing, but someone like me will change things
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| The more I use talent, the stronger I am, locked in the ghetto of my notes
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| I wonder why?"
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| Speak of the devil and it will happen
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| You talk about an angel and never anything
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| My soul is divided in half
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| The choice is mine, you can't tell me anything
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| Speak of the devil and it will happen
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| You talk about an angel and never anything
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| My soul is divided in half
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| This life is mine and it won't be forever
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| You are wrong to think that I will help you
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| You haven't been seen for a while
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| You only look for me when you need it
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| Leave me alone, I'm just thinking about how to do it between the vines
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| For now, I invite a snake
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| We are not in Miami but she loves me anyway
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| She was with me yesterday when I wasn't a hundred
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| Not even a penny is missing from the count, better
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| I come from the mud, now I have a mask on the face of the same
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| I feel better, find me who stays awake
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| Until seven the following day to write that piece again
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| After I took thousands of euros
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| After missing that train
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| Having taken a much faster one
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| I'm a bastard and an expert
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| I have the balls and the talent
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| I have provided the straws and the pen
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| In its forms I see the desert
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| With those dunes how I enjoy myself
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| Then I pass those two to my brother
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| Those two are in fashion at the moment
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| Vegas, on the other hand, thinks about making history
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| My hunger is so great now
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| My name is the "V" of victory
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| Speak of the devil and it will happen
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| You talk about an angel and never anything
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| My soul is divided in half
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| The choice is mine, you can't tell me anything
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| Speak of the devil and it will happen
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| You talk about an angel and never anything
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| My soul is divided in half
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| This life is mine and it won't be forever |