Salvaje

Si tu no mete el mundo El mundo mete a ti Disciplined by the devil in a suit We were never allowed, but we'd run around the playground Never allowed to fall to the ground Our stained pants, and loose laces A pity for the innocent Attention Here he comes to the altar Ask him for forgiveness Ask him for forgiveness Let the blood cleanse you Forgiven by a statue I don't forgive you I don't love you