Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Víctor Moya Cueto
Songwriter
Aitor Mateu Pascual
Songwriter
Ignacio Aznar de Legarra
Songwriter
Guillermo Sanz Rodrigo
Songwriter
Lyrics
Uhh Saturday, I fall into this shiny cave
I've got a hunch
A mystic vision
And the more I fake the pose, an annoying background noise pricks my heart
Leaking through the walls
Calling whispers I don't trust. Is that fear inside my guts?
I dont know what's wrong?
The temptation drags me to that door again...
Laughing with vice, breathless by greed Uhh Sophisticated
Blood in a mask, hiding a face Too Sophisticated
They came to feast, craving for lust Yeah Sophisticated
Sweet-scented lambs frightened by the spiky fangs wait their turn. It's all in motion
In the depth of my soul, where the anger digs a hole
There's a breach and the guilt hits Hard
Things got out of hand, pretty fucking far from nice. Go ahead. Back down
Now it's time to pick a side. I'm on my side...
Laughing with vice, breathless by greed Uhh Sophisticated
Blood in a mask, hiding a face Too Sophisticated
They came to feast, craving for lust Yeah Sophisticated
They came to feast, thinking they are the ones Uhh Sophisticated
Blood in a mask, hiding a face Too Sophisticated
Laughing with vice, thinking I am the one Yeah Sophisticated
Written by: Aitor Mateu Pascual, Guillermo Sanz Rodrigo, Ignacio Aznar de Legarra, Víctor Moya Cueto
