Nadie sale vivo de aquí [English translation]

She collects men like that

I knew it since she came for me

I saw myself nailed in a cross and I said:

nobody comes out of here aliive

(but I got in anyway)

It was a way of walking,

it was only to see you walk

that is getting in troubles,

playing fair is not for me

Nobody comes out of here alive.

If I never see you again

if I don't return here anymore

don't worry,

you'll find another like that

They're coming after me!

And we wanted to come out,

and we wanted to come in,

and we couldn't even breath

This time you said it for me

Nobody comes out of here alive

Nobody comes out of here alive.

Nobody comes out of here alive.

Nobody comes out of here alive.

• Artist:Andrés Calamaro
• Album:Nadie sale vivo de aquí