Desorden Público - Cow Horns (Cachos de Vaca)

I would want to orbit you, and navigate all around youlike a sharks fin on the high seas (deep blue).I want to wear you down and watch you swim without directionin the whirlpool, giving in to my mouthI would want you to be like Pavlov's dogI would want you to droolWhen the bell of my needs start to ring.I would want to make you prisonerof my words, of my lips.And these horns, they aren't of