[Intro]
Soda l'imprécis, soda l'imbécile
[Verse 1]
He's unmissable thanks to his particular pace
Soft and liquidy, dragging feet under dormant face
That's an illusion, his youth is distilling around
As you thought you led, your thighs are sunk deep in the ground
[Pre-Chorus]
He's always on my side, but never on me
Though always together, there's nothing to see
To love him is to scare a mist
Make a fauna flee
[Chorus]
Goya Soda (Soda l'imprécis)
What is happening to me?
Goya Soda (Soda l'imbécile)
Thought there was not much to see
Goya Soda (Soda l'imprécis)
As he eats my heart out, I'm on my knees
[Verse 2]
The Spanish master's painting makes him brutally laugh
Here's some bubbling flesh in some tormented older mouth
The more I look at the art and its vile mockery
The more it feels like I am insanely greedy
Soda l'imprécis, soda l'imbécile
[Verse 1]
He's unmissable thanks to his particular pace
Soft and liquidy, dragging feet under dormant face
That's an illusion, his youth is distilling around
As you thought you led, your thighs are sunk deep in the ground
[Pre-Chorus]
He's always on my side, but never on me
Though always together, there's nothing to see
To love him is to scare a mist
Make a fauna flee
[Chorus]
Goya Soda (Soda l'imprécis)
What is happening to me?
Goya Soda (Soda l'imbécile)
Thought there was not much to see
Goya Soda (Soda l'imprécis)
As he eats my heart out, I'm on my knees
[Verse 2]
The Spanish master's painting makes him brutally laugh
Here's some bubbling flesh in some tormented older mouth
The more I look at the art and its vile mockery
The more it feels like I am insanely greedy
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