Los Exiliados
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Los Exiliados
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Me gusta ser despiadado y cruel
Y a veces soy carente exagerado
Puedo fingir ser frio e indiferente
O entonces que no soy inteligente
Se trata de un complot crudo y dramatico
Cuando todo lo que quiero es llamarte la atencion
Tu no sabes que mis cosas
Son cosas cosadas que nadie sabe explicar
Yo soy un exiliado, yo no soy de este lugar
Soy un mendigo, un ladron, un patan, un maton
Soy un hereje, un maniatico sexual
Soy el hedonista mas espiritual
Tu eres tan humana y yo sin garantias
Mi historia sin enredo de recuerdos y promesas
Yo soy un exiliado, que no sabe su lugar
Soy un mendigo, un ladron, un patan, un maton
Soy un hereje, un maniatico sexual
Soy el hedonista mas espiritual
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