Que voz é essa, né?
When the chips are down,
And you’re blinded on your feet,
You’re standing up and walking,
But you know you are dead meat.
The sky is busting,
It’s near the break of day,
You’re running out options,
Running out of place.
Volto mais tarde.
Ao som de Mick Jagger and Dave Stewart – Blind Leading The Blind