Silvio Rodriguez - Crusify your mind

W^Aas it a huntsman or a player T^Ahat made you pay the cost T^F#mhat now assumes relaxed positions A^End prostitutes your lo^Ass? W^Aere you tortured by your own thirst I^An those pleasures that you seek T^F#mhat made you Tom the curious T^Ehat makes you James th^Ae weak? A^End you claim you got something go^Aing S^Eomething you call un^Aique B^Dut I've seen your self-pity sh^Aowing A^End the tears rolled down your ch^Aeeks.

^ASoon you know I'll leave you ^AAnd I'll never look behind ^F#m'Cos I was born for the purpose ^EThat crucifies your mi^And. ^ASo con, convince your mirror. ^AAs you've always done before ^F#mGiving substance to shadows ^EGiving substance ever mo^Are. ^EAnd you assume you got something to o^Affer ^ESecrets shiny and n^Aew ^DBut how much of you is repeti^Ation ^EThat you didn't whisper to him t^Aoo.