In the name of

Estoy aquí fumando y escuchando esa rola de Joe Volume : A Bullet or Two.

Veo como el humo se escapa del cigarro y se eleva hacía el infinito.

Cigarros, desilusión y soledad, otro pedo esta canción.

Touch your way but leave you un-scared.

Walk with you just smile, and hide away from the chase.

And leave it all to your rest.

But dont you know that there´s no place. I´d rather go.

That you should walk away, you should walk away untouched.

And you may circle all the things that turned out wrong.

And you might even take a bullet or two in the name of love.

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