Camino de Los Bares
Los Delinqüentes
Bar Hopping
When winter comes
I hit the streets
and I've still got plenty of bars
to check out.
I always shiver from the cold
and never from fear,
I count all my friends
on my fingers.
Every time I bounce out of the bars
I think about going back
and that we’re still racing
in a game I can never learn.
On the way to the bars
we might run into each other
with dirty souls
and a loaded shotgun.
I’m drifting
through the corners of the city.
If you’re scared, jump!,
put an end to it,
don’t look at its teeth
it can’t bite you.
If everything goes wrong
you can sing this little tune:
Lalala lala lalalaaaaaaaa ….
There’s a lump in the crowd,
ugly and different.
I want you to know the truth,
I’m just another drunk.
The future’s all messed up,
I’m burning through words,
I’ll shake you if you talk to me,
you don’t know how to fight.
Don’t let them fool you with bullshit,
you gotta live.
And nothing’s gained because
nothing depends on you.
On the way to the bars
we might run into each other
with dirty souls
and a loaded shotgun.
I’m drifting
through the corners of the city.
If you’re scared, jump!,
put an end to it,
don’t look at its teeth
it can’t bite you.
If everything goes wrong
you can sing this little tune:
Lalala lala lalalaaaaaaaa ….
