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piñata

Fucked up just like a piñata.
On the floor and feeling nada.
Beaten hasta Ensenada.
Es la forma en que me tratan.
Newspaper, string and wrapped candy.
Sheets of multi-colored fancy paste.
I’m wasting while you’re aiming.
Everything you have against me.

Over your eyes, a bandada.
Blinding all of you from ganas.
Set me free quiero estar sana.
Hasta que me lleguen canas.

Knowing that soon you’d all break me.
Into pieces for your taking.
My insides feel rough and hollow.
And now I’m just full of sorrow.

Take your piece, I’m breaking, I’m breaking like a piñata.
Take your piece, I’m breaking, I’m breaking like a piñata.

In the wrong place, at the wrong time.
Tell my friend while on the rope line.
It’s your astrological sign.
She says, we self-destruct in slow time.
I’m just entertainment at a party.
When the kids are feeling naughty.
Y ahora necesito que me salven o me quito.

Once you had me hung up nice and pretty.
With décor of paste and frilly.
Now I have become the pain of you looking for treasure.
There’s no pleasure in the shit you bit.
And I will be saved from the hit.
Porque ahora yo quiero vivir.

Take your piece, I’m breaking, I’m breaking like a Piñata.
Take your piece, I’m breaking, I’m breaking like a Piñata.
Take your piece, I’m breaking, I’m breaking like a Piñata.