Fortunate Son

esta cancion es un temazo de los 60-70 y protesta contra el Vietnam:

Some folks are born made to wave the flag,
Ooh, they're red, white and blue.
And when the band plays "Hail to the chief",
Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no,
Yeah!

Some folks are born silver spoon in hand,
Lord, don't they help themselves, oh.
But when the taxman comes to the door,
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no./>
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no.

Some folks inherit star spangled eyes,
Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord,
And when you ask them, "How much should we give?"
Ooh, they only answer More! more! more! yoh,

It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son.
It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one.
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no,/>
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no no no,

farewell my love

Con lo fácil que es irse de putas porqué me complicaré tanto la vida... de fracaso en fracaso y no tiro porqué se ve que no me toca. Esta vez es algo imposible no hay tiempo ni tampoco hablamos, esta vez es algo a distancia, y no digo distancia porqué viva lejos o en otra ciudad o otro país, si no porqué cuando ni siquiera hablas con esa persona cuando estais en el mismo sitio prácticamente se puede considerar que es a distancia.

Bullseye

 Definitivamente, NO DOY UNA!!!