Freeskating with Malena through Barcelona

But I'm the magical, there's a pretty one, I ask her where it goes Cause a pretty one, I wonder if she knows Though we're underwater, that's the way it goes In the city of the dead Move to the spot, I'm one of a few A whole lot of everything, but nothing to do To the inner Tesla, partner, ex-wrestler He, Dave, Francesca, they all new Xannies Liposuction skills for granny She want the space, I'm adding to her Fanny girl's trip, Miami at the end of the year Hallulabill sky, trying to think clear I heard the bad news while I was shedding a beer Watch out from the coast, Paul Revere We all play a part in the devil's cheer Run to the hills cause the end is near But I'm the magical, there's a pretty one, I ask her where it goes Cause a pretty one, I wonder if she knows Though we're underwater, that's the way it goes In the city of the dead Yo, a desolate city where it hurts to smile Ran into the reverence, it's been a while I'm raining in a rando, she's a social scandal Give her some Diana when it's too much to bear ABC boy, he's ready to mare Like Sean, he's a writer, took on a dare Now he's singing like a bird, he's pulling on his hair Trending on Twitter's what some of us live for Francesca, now I'm ******* with Balvador All of this a joke? Paul is short of bullshit, he's coming Maybe I'm a matador, what are we living for? Are we all losing our minds? Because lifetimes, they will be here just in time You're a place, it is here to stay You go, fools go Everything will disappear Someone's doubting Traveling for too many years