And the sex, and the drugs, and the complications.
And the kisses, and the alcohol, and the what the fucks.
No son horas . . .
Reflections from a voluntary exile.
And the sex, and the drugs, and the complications.
And the kisses, and the alcohol, and the what the fucks.
No son horas . . . 
Babyyyyyyyyy, did you forget to take your meds?
Me encanta esa canción.
Y la parte que te has inventado también.