Jdios Mio! El Diablo Es Muy Picante Lyrics

Dance Club Massacre Jdios Mio! El Diablo Es Muy Picante

I'll treat you like the f..ck you want to get f..cked by
then you can f..ck yourself the way I couldn't.
I'll shake the maracas like a champ, like a professional,
but you won't dance for me though. I know you like the
blood on the back of my hand.
What did you expect of me?
Prince charming is a faggot's tale, and I'm just staring
in a bathroom mirror, into a montage.
Baby I'd pick your brain if I were a surgeon, but if I
tried I'd end up in some desert heading for the same
mirage.