Colocado Voy
Ratones Paranoicos
Placed I Go
I'm walking and I'm thinking,
That when I arrive, it's waiting for me
In a room, a stereo recorder.
Every night when I turn it on
With the volume, I start feeling
That my head is a big fan.
I'm placed, I'm placed,
Placed by the rock'n'roll.
I hope to see you on the road,
All in black in the Torino
And that you take me
Even if you don't know who I am.
Tonight when you turn it on
With the oil spinning around
I'm going to take you to listen to some blues.
I'm placed, I'm placed
Placed by the rock'n'roll.
