Pues eso... feliz año a todos,
The door was open I was seething
Your mother burst in it was freezing
She said it looks like it's trying to rain
I was lost I felt sea sick
You convinced me that he'd left
You said keep talking but don't use any names
I scolded your driver and your brother
We are old enough to know how long you've been hooked
And we've all been through the war
And each time you score
Someone gets hauled and handcuffed and booked...
Salud,
