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In Commodore you tore my skin
A long trip to the cruel desert
Your green eyes, oasis for my thirst.
I want to take you from roulette,
Red the blood green the cloth or freedom,
But my luck is black, my teeth are going to burst.
Oh, oh...
As you turn I go
Where are you going to stop today
I'm already halfway done
Everything well covered you see
You are on my street and I already crowned you.
And my whole life here
I'm betting oh
Spinning the ball goes
Where are you going to stop today,
You are on my street and I have already crowned you.
And each day brings its color
And each night I will be a bettor
The zero always spinning around.
And I no longer believe, I don't believe in chance
Just all this had to happen
Thank you employee box, special tip .
Oh, oh...
As you spin I go...
And I no longer believe...(etc.)
As you spin I go...