A small part of the truth you can´t handle

Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life
Trying to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die
I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down
You know the one that takes you to the places where all the veins meet, yeah

No change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold ,
I am here in my mold +
But I'm a million different people from one day to the next
I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no
Well, I've never prayed, But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah
I need to hear some sounds that recognize the pain in me, yeah I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind , I feel free now
But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me nowNo change, I can't change, I can't change, I can't change, but I'm here in my mold , I am here with my mold
And I'm a million different people from one day to the next I can't change my mold, no, no, no, no, no

Del maestro Macedonio Fernandez, sólo una muestra

Con motivo de la carestía de los cigarrillos, éstos se han puesto más baratos, y para que parezcan menos cortos, los hacen más largos. Para una persona que por primera vez es un recién llegado, esto le confunde de tal manera que le entra el sentimiento de que lo están viendo por la calle desnudo saliendo de una sastrería.