He has been drunken in a rock n' roll show Leather's jacket and jeans Hair on the wind and a look machine-gun Stopped in his World and everyone felt his sweet smell He drives me like a zumbi to stroll around him Ignoring the shyness with the soft legs I was in his direction He gave me love the whole night This man is the devil Night Master Thoughts devourer His name is trouble A sublime moment of truth, eye to eye I Didn't believe when we turned into one You give me shivers and the warm thoughts I let my body decide what it wants from you Feverish and flaming excited He felt more confortable than I Spreading love to all the corners When we roll on the floor to the sound of a vinyl Smiling and being ironic with their tattooed lies The morning comes and he disappears when turns to the corner