Tattoo Magic

Oh my word, will this every be
Place to run from under the sea
Over to Ulysses, all this misery
It’s all too radical, sold me straight as an animal
Oh my word, will this every be
Place to run from under the sea
Over to Ulysses, all this misery
Simply magical; on the verge of critical
Freaky laughable; on the cusp of practical
Hay no dejes mas que ser, suelte el labio es tu deber
Entre el sol y el amar, no olvides de entregar
It’s all too radical, sold me straight as an animal
Oh so radical, simply said nonsensical.
Simply magical; on the verge of critical
Freaky laughable, on the cusp of practical
It’s all too radical, sold me straight as an animal
Oh so radical; simply said nonsensical
Entre el sol y el amar…