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I was standing on the corner thinking I'd had too much to drinkswayingwaiting for you to come andpick me up and take me back to my placeso I can wash my faceand showerand kick on my new heaterin the mirror say, You can do this, man,put my arms 'round your waistbut you're just telling me to stopBut I can'tstopI can see two Indians standing on my hillsidesmokingwatching me tying my shoesand mowing my lawn outside ofmy big house with my big heaterJust 'cause there's a fire doesn't mean the firemen are on their wayand now I've got eight arrows in my backAnd I wish she'd justStopstopLetras de cancionesstopbut I can't stopI was hiding out in my garagewaiting for the moon to fallso I could put it in my copybookwith my transcripts, manuscripts, documents and dialecticsCenturies-old tributariesYou look OK in that dressDid it work out alright for you'cause it didn't work out so hot for meStopstopstopbut I can't stopWell I got myself a nice little red one-seat bicycleI can ride around through charred remainsof everything I've ever knownand everyone I've ever lovedeven 'til their dying daywere pulling on my shirt sleevesscreaming they can't stopwell, me neitherI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't stopI can't From Letras Mania