Soda Stereo
Nothing Personal
Danza Rota 3:32
Cerati
The lights burn my face
I can't find you
How to get out of this punishment
br/>I am a prisoner of a cruel rhythm
Here I am, breaking down
There is anarchy in my movements and at the same time
Someone controls them
My ligaments are falling away
I cannot be free without you
Give me, give me a clue
Some trace, to find you
I am dancing a broken dance
I would like to escape
The lights burn my hands with depression
No one can stop
I am an abusive grimace feigning fun, wanting you
Give me, give me a clue
Some trace, to find you
I am dancing a broken dance
br/>I would like to escape
Give me, give me a clue
Some trace to find you
I am dancing a broken dance
I would like to escape
Broken dance
Give me, oh oh oh
Dmae, oh oh oh
Give me, give me a clue
Some trace to find you
I'm dancing a broken dance
I would like to escape