"The last shot" ("La última oportunidad") de Lou Reed. Hoy llega el viernes como quizás una última oportunidad de este otoño para limpiar adicciones, las que sean ¿no? antes de que llegue el invierno con su "Last shot sure killed me", con su sentencia de pausa y término.
"Let's drink to the last shot
and the blood on the dishes in the sink
Blood inside the coffee cup
blood on the table top
But when you quit, you quit, but you always wish
that you knew it was your last shot
When you quit, you quit, but you always wish
that you knew it was your last shot
I shot blood at the fly on the wall
my heart almost stopped hardly there at all
I broke the mirror with my fall, with my -
- Fall-fall-fall
fall-fall-fall..."
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