Vamos, la sensación de "me sudan los cojones". De no querer hacer nada, de dedicarte sólo al ejercicio físico y a trabajar (porque no hay otro remedio) y de estar apático perdido.
Eso sí, siempre con una sonrisa en la cara. Aunque sea con una mala mirada.
Stop! Have a beer it's on me
Has anyone ever told you
That you look like a star
Gonna sit at the bar
So I drink, cause it makes me
Happier than being alone.
My good friend, Johnny Walker
Keeps me warm like a cunt
Seems like everybody's got
Something I have not,
A reason not to die
Death to Mr. Right
Cause that's not me
Seems like everybody's got
Something I have not,
A reason not to die
So I say death to Mr. Right
He makes me sad, yeah yeah yeah
Has anyone ever told you
That you look like a star
Gonna sit at the bar
So I drink, cause it makes me
Happier than being alone.
My good friend, Johnny Walker
Keeps me warm like a cunt
Seems like everybody's got
Something I have not,
A reason not to die
Death to Mr. Right
Cause that's not me
Seems like everybody's got
Something I have not,
A reason not to die
So I say death to Mr. Right
He makes me sad, yeah yeah yeah
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