Tiro (English Version)

I understand how you are dear to me

but without the stories and conversations

let's be friends, but without the connection of cause and effect

I respect the Titanic

but without hysterics, without panic

Let's run away from your ship at my ball

I am a queen, and you're a captain

Chorus.

My first shot would kill on the spot

My second-awaken you

when we're together

We can all be different.

my first shot, will kill on the spot

My second-awaken you

little tin

and broken skies

I do not think you're a bitch (but still a bitch)

but yielding to the simple sounds (all the same you bitch)

conclude mouth, tie the hands of you violently

you to the end and did not understand

that we have changed the role of

over the ball and all the candles were extinguished long

but we are still in terrible movies

Chorus.

My first shot would kill on the spot

My second-awaken you

when we're together

We can all be different.

my first shot, will kill on the spot

My second-awaken you

little tin

and broken skies

I-violent toy

but only in your hands

I-good girl

but in other circumstances

Life is so short piece

that would in itself than to refuse

I-no angel, but you do not bitch

but if you please give an explosive mixture.

... I'm sorry, but at the end of the song, according to the laws of the genre, you must die ... although in my heart you'll live forever ...