“Veneno en la Piel” paints the portrait of a dazzling yet dangerous woman whose charm is as addictive as it is toxic. The singer can’t help but be pulled in by her glossy, plastic allure, even while friends warn him that anyone who touches her gets stuck. She lives fast: demanding fancy dinners he can’t afford, splashing beer in bars, and floating through nightclubs as if she owns the dance floor. Beneath her sparkling smile lies a hint of poison, hinted at by her careless insults and the rumors that she’s still “intoxicated.”
Behind the catchy guitars and dance-floor beat, Radio Futura delivers a witty social critique of 1980s excess and superficiality. The lyrics juggle humor and frustration as the narrator calculates bills in his head, wonders how to keep up with her appetite for luxury, and finally warns that he won’t rescue her this time. Is she truly a witch or just a rebel caught in her own performance? Either way, the song captures the magnetic pull of someone who glitters on the surface but leaves a sting beneath the skin—perfect for dancing, singing, and reflecting on the risks of irresistible attractions.