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von Fulanno

Vuela al cielo
Hasta un horizonte
Viaja profundo
Al centro de la tierra

Con todo el sonido de mi ser
Pisando tu pelo mágico

Más tiempo enterrado
Y mi mente eclipsada por la humanidad
Más tiempo enterrado
Y mi mente


Who you are?
Nobody
I′m nobody
I'm a tramp, a bum, a hobo
I′m a boxcar and a jug of wine
And a straight razor if you get to close to me
I don't wanna take my time going to work
I got a motorcycle and a sleeping bag
And ten or fifteen girls
What the hell I wanna go off into and go to work for?
Work for what? Money? I got all the money in the world
I'm the king, man
I run the underworld, guy
I decide who′s does what and where they do it at
What am I gonna run around and act like I′m some
Teeny bopper somewhere for somebody else's money?
I make the money, man
I roll the nickels
The game is mine
I deal the cards
Believe me
If I started murdering people
There′d be none of you left