Patrick, ¿estás bien? Sí, dale. Sonido. ¿Me doy? Vale. No, sí. Won't you trip, trip, trip for me everybody trips eventually eventually no I can't believe what you meant to me So do your trip, I'll cry Conspiracy You know I've a trip myself A time or two But I've been ripped off and I've been chipped more than I was due. And I could lie, but instead, oh hell, I'll cry in front of you And the price is you stop playing nice Cause it just won't do No, no No, no Cause I could've called, could've called The cops on you And I could've locked you in a box And be cruel to you You see these teeth They can bite And they can rip And they can chew And when you trip but that's just what they're gonna do to you no no oh no no no Oh, no, no But won't you stay, stay, stay with me with me No one ever wanted to play with me Don't you have just a few more kind words to say to me Won't you keep me alive in your memory Thank you.