There's no formula for win or defeat
Most of the times you don't even have the tooth to spit
I try on my own to make it never quit
Blowing the horn, you're standing on my feet
I realize sometimes that this bullshit is for real
Get it up, pull it up again on this Bolivian feel
Bolivian feel, Bolivian feel, Bolivian feel
There's no formula for win or defeat
Most of the times you don't even have the tooth to spit
I try on my own to make it never quit
Blowing the horn, you're standing on my feet
I realize sometimes that this bullshit is for real
Get it up, pull it up again on this Bolivian feel
Bolivian feel, Bolivian feel, Bolivian feel