La Coctelera


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You’ll always be a born
Worn out loser
Still blaming all of us
For your bad choosing

No I can’t watch the same mistake
Waiting for the boys to turn out straight
No I can’t run the same dog race
And get burnt like you

You’re swollen in the gut
From all those last nights
Still swinging vodka punches
That don’t land right

1 comentario

  1. Lucyl

    stoy en total de acuerdo contigo, seria terrible vivir sin musica. Es una linda canción.

    Saludos desde Venezuela

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