The Worse It Gets

Es una de las mejores canciones que he escuchado jamás.

La letra es fantástica y tiene uno de los mejores estribillos EVER. La producción es impecable y tiene un mood ochentero lleno de elegancia y clase.

Si hay una sola palabra que defina este tema de Penguin Prison (y casi casi todo lo que hace) es SOFISTICACIÓN.

Atrévete a bailarla.

I’m always late to everything
I’m sorry
I’ll send a photograph

I never think of anything
Until the moment’s already passed

I can’t be patient
I don’t think it’s working
I haven’t noticed yet

I spend my days inside a screen
The more I look the worse it gets
The worse it gets, the worse it gets
The more I look the more I look the worse it gets

I got a car that I call Jenny
I take her out when there’s too much noise in my head
She’s always there to take me anywhere
Just the same way we do it again

I’m wide-awake and never sleep
Don’t worry
I can’t control myself

Don’t wanna make another scene
Just wanna become someone else

I can’t decide on anything important
Don’t tell me I’ll forget

I’ve seen my face too many times
The more I look the worse it gets
The worse it gets, the worse it gets
The more I look the more I look the worse it gets