Divided By Joy

Always breaking glasses
In other people's rooms
Forever making passes
At other people's tumbs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
And that's the way things go

It's a sad time
Such a lonely time
It's a bad time
Such a lovely time

I think I'll cut strings
That hold me to the sky
I think I'll let the dam burst
Don't ask the reason why

It's a sad time
Such a lonely time
It's a bad time
Such a lovely time
Joto-joto-joto, jo-joto, jo-joto
Perra, perra, perra, a, a, a, a
Ajá

If I only had some trousers
I'd walk right down the street
And if I had a mauser
I'd shoot everyone I meet

What a good time
What a lovely time
What a good time
But what a lonely time
Joto-joto-joto, joto-joto-joto, joto
Perra, a, perra, perra, perra, perra, perra, perra, perra
Perra

Okay, if I had a sphincter
I'd pointed at the sky
And if a turd felt on my back
I wouldn't ask reason why

What a good time
What a lovely time
What a good time
But what a lonely time
Joto-joto-joto-joto, joto-joto-joto-joto, joto-joto-joto-joto, joto-joto-joto-joto
Joto-joto-joto, joto-joto-joto, joto-joto-joto
Perra

Ah-ah-ah, jo-jo
Que buena

I walk through strange building
And pass eighteen closed doors
If you don't understand the meaning
Just look at all my scars

What a good time
What a lovely time
What a good time
But what a lonely time
Joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto
Joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto-joto

I'm still breaking glasses
In other people's rooms
Forever making passes
At other people's tumbs
No matter what existed
A few short years ago
The happy days were busted
And that's the way things go

Joto-joto-joto-joto-joto, jo-joto
Perra, perra, perra, perra, o, a, a, ah