Azules Luces

I'd rather kill myself
Then go back to that place
Waiting on better days
'Cause this is some bullshit
Someone call the Smiling Friends
I got a date with Death
I would to heaven
That I was so much clay
Hang myself in the closet like Robin
Hang myself in the closet like Robin
Azules Luces
Azules Luces
Concrete plantation
Massa Bezos my salvation
I'm not picking white cotton
I'm picking brown boxes
Sisyphus won't stop screaming
On the assembly line
We're hearing voices
Seeing shadows walk behind
It's time for me to go
Write me in the Death Note
'Cause Down here we all float down
Hang myself in the closet like Robin
Hang myself in the closet like Robin
Azules Luces
Azules Luces
I'd rather kill myself
Then go back to that place
Waiting on better days
'Cause this is some bullshit
Someone call the Smiling Friends
I got a date with Death
I would to heaven
That I was so much clay
Hang myself in the closet like Robin
Hang myself in the closet like Robin
Azules Luces
Azules Luces