Song Lyrics

This is for us (right?)

Oh buh buh buh
Buh buh buh buh

Unos, dos, tres, catorce

Lights go down, it’s dark
The jungle is your head
Can’t rule your heart
A feeling so much stron-ger
Than a thought
Your eyes are wide
And though your soul
It can’t be bought
Your mind can wander

Hello, hello (¡Hola!)
We’re at a place called Vertigo (¿Dónde está?)
It’s everything I wish I didn’t know
Except you give me something I can feel, feel

The night is full of holes
As bullets rip the sky
Of ink with gold
They pickle as the
Boys play rock and roll
They know that they can’t dance
At least they know…

I can’t stand the beats
I’m asking for the cheque
The girl with crimson nails
Has Jesus ‘round her neck
Swinging to the music
Swinging to the music

Hello, hello (¡Hola!)
We’re at a place called Vertigo (¿Dónde está?)
It’s everything I wish I didn’t know
But you give me something
I can feel, feel

(Check mated)
(Hours of fun)
(You’re mad and meant it all)

All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this can be yours
All of this, all of this is yours
Give me what I want – never get hurt

Hello, hello (¡Hola!)
We’re at a place called Vertigo (¿Dónde está?)
Lights go on, and all I know
Is that you give me something
I can feel your love teaching me how
Your love is teaching me how, how to kneel, kneel

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Thank you

[English Translation (thanks Bryan, et al)]

Uno, does, tres, catorce = One, Two, Three, Fourteen
Hola = Hello / Hey / What’s Up?
Dónde está = Where is that / Where are you?