Another drink to forget you
I spend my time remembering you, heading to the club thinking about you
I’d do anything to touch your skin and kiss your lips
I curse the hour, the day, and the moment I wanted to conquer you
I had to ask the bartender for another drink to forget you
I spend my time remembering you, heading to the club thinking about you
I’d do anything to touch your skin and kiss your lips
I curse the hour, the day, and the moment I wanted to conquer you
I’m surrounded by memories
Poor devil
She looks like a fallen angel from heaven
I want you back, to be honest
Because of you, I’m emptying the glasses and overflowing the ashtray
Poor devil (Devil)
She looks like a fallen angel from heaven
I want you back, to be honest
Because of you, I’m emptying the glasses and overflowing the ashtray, whoa-oh-oh
I would give anything I don’t have to make love to you
When I approached her, she confessed that she called with her mind, yeah
She messed with my heart, she didn’t, entangled it, and then burned it
Speak clearly and don’t say you didn’t, you must feel what I felt
Her friend wanted it, and she caught her, in the dark she sneaked away
They didn’t ask for their opinion
But they’re talking about how badly you left me
You act defenseless, but you played with me
Another joint to forget you, pass me the lighter
When I don’t have you, I get hyper
My intention won’t be to make you uncomfortable
In the position I can, I’m going to give it to you
Now I hang out even on Tuesdays
I’m making the plan to steal you
You haven’t talked to me in a while, but I’ll greet you with a kiss
Poor devil
She looks like a fallen angel from heaven
I want you back, to be honest
Because of you, I’m emptying the glasses and overflowing the ashtray
Poor devil (Devil)
She looks like a fallen angel from heaven
I want you back, to be honest
Because of you, I’m emptying the glasses and overflowing the ashtray
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
Fallen from heaven
To be honest with you
Overflowing the ashtray