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I´ve measured my days in shot glasses
and butchers´ blocks, cocaine mirrors,
lovers tears and broken clocks. Signed
my name in blood and drank from the
remains, justified and alibied and then
I passed the blame
I built my own nation
Looked in the mirror
I couldn´t be touched
Now there´s nobody here
If love is for suckers
And trust is for fools
I hid from the others
And made my own rules
Just a momento, a souvenir
And a photo to know that you were here
All alon under the lights
I´m the last one standing
I set examples by saying nothing and
watched the others fall, dusted myself
off and stood against the wall, i pointed
to the fools who tried to make some
sense, tore apart my enemies in the
name of self-defense
I survived
With slightly less
Slouched to perfection,
Taller than the rest
Led by example
With nothing at all
I led from the waist up
And watched the others fall (ch)
You can´t touch me now...
Música: Paco Loco
Letra: Steve Wynn
Arreglos de cuerda Carlos Martínez
Paco Martínez Batería y percusión
Paco Loco Guitarra, bajo, teclados
Miguel Maga Minimoog
Juan Gómez Piano
Marta Menghini Violín
Pedro San Martín Viola
Jorge Mejía Cello
Muni Camón Coros
Steve Wynn Voz
MOMENTO (lp)
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