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Planeta Hola Lyrics


Bohemia Suburbana Planeta Hola


Una puerta que se cierra,
Un disparo que me ciega o tal vez tres;
No hay dolor.
Una rama que me quema,
Mil neuronas creen qe vuelan o tal vez diez;
No hay dolor.
Planeta Hola
Mil hormigas con sus dientes
Son palabras que me mienten o tal vez trez;
No hay temor.
Un planeta decadente
Donde un burro es presidente o tal vez cien;
No hay amor.
Planeta Hola, Hola Planeta,
Planeta Hola, Hola Planeta...adios.
Y aqui no queda mas para dar o recibir;
Y aqui no que nada mas, no que nada mas...
Solo morir.



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