Y si solo quiero rockear, provocar, calentar alguna entrepierna y volver a dormirme?
Y si me acelero solo para ver si estoy vivo?
Y si no hago mas que seguir siendo-estando?
Y si se me ocurre extrañarte con resignado cariño?
Y si quiero ser un buen padre medio tiempo?
Y si el miedo me vuelve a superar?
Y si te tengo, te uso y no te merezco?
Los malos somos así. Nacidos para ello. O vocacionales con suerte.
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl.
If it wasn't for bad luck,
I wouldn't have no luck at all.
Bad luck and trouble's my only friend.
I've been down ever since I was ten.
You know, wine and women is all I crave.
A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave.
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl.
If it wasn't for bad luck,
I wouldn't have no luck.
If it wasn't for real bad luck,
I wouldn't have no luck at all.
Born under a bad sign.
Born under a bad sign.
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