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The rock & roll of idiots

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STEL:

I did not want to laugh, you laughed so as not to mourn;
I winked at my nose, your console to your loneliness.
no broom I sell you a thousand and one nights you forget,
I do not want a woman, you it is a city died.
You had missed the last bus, I had missed another bar;
the same voodoo pins, the same story ending wrong.
But he wanted to baptize the floor heaven
with drip and sand shampoo your hair
broken wrist and your blue eyes told me toss my soul
gambler and made it double or nothing. And
goldfish
my boots and your heel shoes faded
went crazy about dancing
wreck the rhythm of the rain on the hood
the rock'n'roll of idiots.

I did not come from any country,
way you were going anywhere;
told me not to come,
you not remember the word "love."
I did not play to not lose
you into traps to not win;
I prayed not to believe,
not kiss you for not dreaming. And
unequivocally
vaudeville and red alerts in the heart
the storm god
wanted to open the box of thunder and thundered,
because he wanted to caress the sky with the ground
dropwise and sand shampoo your hair broken wrist. What nonsense
game of chess with a partner
addicted to checkmate.
And your bag like a nest of seagulls and my future
bread in the drawer
went crazy about dancing
wreck the rhythm of the rain on the hood
the rock'n'roll of idiots.
Weathering the Storm came to dance like two crazy
the downpour of notes
rock'n'roll of idiots.
The rock and roll, rock and roll
of idiots.
Like you and me.
The rock'n'roll of idiots.