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Grandchildren of bullfighters
Disguised as cyclists
Socialist councilors
Party girls
Hairdressers of those
Who call themselves stylists
Muscle guys, poses
Scavenger journalists
Horny divorced women
With hair like Madonna
Globetrotters, ghosts
Police informants
Avant-garde painters
Design geniuses
Drug dealers passing by
Rolling papers against sleep
Package markers
In the toilet queue
Writers who don't write
Freeloaders who don't live
Fake jet-setters
Directors who don't shoot
More crooks than in Revilla
With silk ties
Death to madness
Long live the hustle
Stupid dick without cure
Make-out strategists
Terrace partying
Catwalk showcase
Arch and wake
How are you doing
Sharks of the night
With a phone in the car
With fax
Discount gentlemen
Ladies who want to get married
Cheeky, obsessed
Flatterers, ass-kissers
Congress hostesses
With their pimp
Superman in a t-shirt
And jumping on the dance floor
The collection of boobs
That fill the screen on channel five
Mulattoes, Caribbean women
Who get people on their feet
Snow White on acid
Decaffeinated love
Cinderella raping
The enchanted prince
Guides of the sea route
Total vacuum salesmen
Specialists in nothing
Comic book inventors
Emaciated Juliets
Who can't find Romeo

They were all there except you
Everyone but you
And I dialing
3692230
Like an idiot to hear you repeat
On the answering machine
That you've left Madrid

And a tribe of
Repatriates from Ibiza
Who stopped being hippies
But not thugs
Philosophers with dandruff
Rusty Venus
Apostles of AIDS
Poisoned tongue
Hitlerian motorcyclists
With gloves in hand
Guitarists of Loquillo
Substitute Kubalas
Doctors in nonsense
Triumphant with a fly
Hippies who this season
Don't get any action
Equilibrists of tedium
A gorilla causing a ruckus at the bar
Vampires besieging
Fresh blood to suck
Paparazzi, drag queens
Skins, bodyguards
And a notary from Pamplona
Who comes to the scene
Dead who don't commit suicide
Spoiled kids, dirty old men
And a brother-in-law
And a mistress
Of the Marquis of Villaverde
DJs who knock you out
With the codfish thing
Bacon and sunbed brunettes
Drunk futurists like barrels
And a guy Pepe who can tell you
Twelve thousand from Lepe without breathing
Discount noses
Platinum walls
And an Argentine psychologist
Showing you the way

Chorus
They were all there except you
Everyone but you
And I dialing 3692230
Without listening to what they tell me
Everyone but you
Everyone but you
And I sadder than a penguin in a garage
Like a blot in the crowd's landscape
Everyone but you
And I dialing 3692230
Without listening to what they tell me
Everyone but you
Everyone but you
And me with lipstick stains in memory
Like a dog at the funeral of my youth
Among everyone but you
Everyone but you