Cirko Mamuno Lyrics - Descarado

I close my eyes slowly hoping it's over but the miles roll on, 

I fake a smile thinking someone will see through the well applied dye, 

Early morning or late night 

I don't feel I have concepts of time, 

Another pointless exercise to fill a meaningless existence, 

Me myself and alcohol are gonna have ourselves a ball 

so you better not come knocking on my door, 

Draw a line of kokaeen and stumbling in 

I'm in between so better not stay out late tonight, 

I see a stranger only that this stranger looks a little like me 

On roll the miles