Dina, you took me by surprise How was I supposed to know that our intentions would collide? A wave of infidelity locked deep within your two-tracked mind A wave of opportunity embargoed by your jealousy Consummate de-facto temptress, stimulated tyranny Simulated chivalry within hyper-reality Dina, you merciless adulterine Sanctioning austerity to split popular unity Disorder and liberty, no sense or sensibility Occupation therapy in a colony of dignity A narrow strip of heartless rites and a multitude of human wrongs A decisive day for a murderous kiss A derisive way to end a song Dina, my hands are all I have Dina, no puedes volver atras