Ana Sofia Morales
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death itself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health

Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby we can be magic tonight

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