y ahora tiro yo PORQUE ME TOCA

Clasica y Moderna

So many things I'd say if only I were able, but I just keep quiet and count the cars that pass by
You’ve got opinions, man, we're all entitled to 'em, but I never asked
So let me thank you for your time, and try not to waste anymore of mine, and get out of here fast
I hate to break it to you babe, but I'm not drowning, there's no one here to save
Who cares if you disagree? You are not me
Who made you king of anything?
So you dare tell me who to be?
Who died and made you king of anything?