Cockroaches with Chanel

I like to drink alone 

I'm an alcoholic heart

No matter you look while I transformed, is part of the game, 

watching and being watched, good, bad and regular, 

lie, assume a weak pulse and look for one agitated 

Love me and despise me. Give, receive, write 

No matter you look. Hi, what's your name. that think of me what I of all 

That spit. I spit me. Ask another and still 

This evening is short and night I don't know, 

a woman waits for me, and I'm reluctantly, 

I must be careful, pasting is frowned upon, is not fashion, 

should let me hit, but do not know, I do not see clear

Love is a soft lie in clogged ear

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Cockroaches with Chanel

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JRamallo -Dr R-

2012

traduce:

Alberta Pí