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?