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Forbidden Stories

This story that goes, nobody ever dared to tell
I remember very well, it happened a long time ago
There was no food and I had time to think
I killed my prejudices and I will never dig them up again
We ate gall, we vomited without resting
Now I'm thirsty, I remember whiskey going through my skin

Talk to me, I'm forbidden and I know
We have noticed
I want more, and the calico is screwed



I stole many years of tranquility from my father
To my mother I left a thousand secrets still without confessing
The calm I lost, and in a bad dream my enemy found
Then everything is over and now only the bad mood remains
Sometimes being born and sometimes wanting to end it
I call you again, I have a hard time until I forget again

Talk to me, I'm forbidden and I know
We have noticed
I want more, and the calico is screwed



Roberto Iniesta - Extremoduro

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