Trabajar por 40 años para al final volver a la vagancia y no poder disfrutarla como uno quisiera... no hace sentido... Extraño mis días de vagancia... sniff...sniff....
I sold my soul for the second time
Cos the man, he don't pay me
I begged my landlord for some more time
He said "Son, the bill's waiting"
My best friend called me the other night
He said "Man, are you crazy?"
My girlfriend told me to get a life
She said "boy, you lazy"
But I don't mind
As long as there's a bed beneath the stars that shine
I'll be fine
If you give me a minute
A man's got a limit
I can't get a life if my hearts' not in iiiiiiiit
I lost my faith in the summertime
Cos it don't stop raining
The sky all day's as black as night
But I love complaining
I begged my doctor for one more line
He said "Son, words fail me"
It ain't no place to be killing time
I guess I'm just lazy
I don't mind
As long as there's a bed beneath the stars that shine
I'll be fine
If you give me a minute
A mans got a limit
I cant get a life if my hearts' not in iiiiiiiiit
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Ay... ¿para que me prestaste ese libro? ¿Ehhhh, para que? Otra de las cosas que me jodio la vida. La cancion no es nada comparada con el libro!
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