Sob A Mira

I didn't die in the day of the accident
Where my car was almost split in half
They didn't expect any survivors
From, really, such an awful disaster
I didn't die when I was shot
Even though I walked through a crossfire
Even I myself was taken aback
Because none of the 27 shots hit me straight on

As you can see, bad luck has been working very well
But it seems death doesn't even want to think about me
There must have been an error in the writing
Because things don't usually go this way

I should've died poisoned
For having mixed whiskey with gasoline
I wasn't even admitted into an hospital
I resolved that case with an aspirin

I didn't die when I put on the boot
Not knowing there was a scorpion inside
Maybe I am an idiot
Because I don't think of that as a big deal

The only certainty in this life
Is that it ends, and there's nothing to do about that
I can imagine your resentment
You'll lose more that a debate

I've been under your sight
And your ammo has ran out
Look how the tables turn
I'm not the one lying in that coffin
This is how your life ends
Go by yourself, I'm staying here
Good luck on the way down

I don't want to teach you any lesson
I'll be owing you a better explanation
There is not a word to summarize it
And you don't have much longer either

The fact is that I also don't get it
I follow the path that fate lays out
And while I don't get there I'll keep on drinking
Until death comes and asks for the bill
Now if you'll excuse me
I'll go smoke my cigarette
I'll drink some beer anywhere
Someday luck might change
I know I did all I could
That's the only reason I'm here

I've been under your sight
And your ammo has ran out
Look how the tables turn
I'm not the one lying in that coffin
This is how your life ends
Go by yourself, I'm staying here
Good luck on the way down