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Chœurs
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Chœurs
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Guitare
Bryan Ray
Guitare
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Basse acoustique
Richard Bravo
Percussion
Archie Peña
Percussion
Abraham Laboriel Jr.
Batterie
Lester Mendez
Claviers
Jorge Calandrelli
Piano
Paul Bushnell
Basse
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Bandonéon
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
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Paroles/Composition
Lester Mendez
Arrangement
Jorge Calandrelli
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Shakira
Production
Lester Mendez
Co‑production
Jorge Calandrelli
Production déléguée
Carlos Paucar
Ingénieries complémentaires
Jorge Gonzalez
Assistance d’ingénierie
Alfred Figueroa
Ingénieries complémentaires
Ken Theis
Assistance d’ingénierie
Ed Williams
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Carroll
Assistance d’ingénierie
Christine Tramontano
Assistance d’ingénierie
Scott Kieklak
Assistance d’ingénierie
Nicholas Marshall
Assistance d’ingénierie
Oswald Bowe
Assistance d’ingénierie
Alex Dixon
Assistance d’ingénierie
Javier Garza
Ingénierie de mixage
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Terry Manning
Ingénierie de prise de son
Eric Schilling
Ingénierie de prise de son
David Reitzas
Ingénierie de prise de son
Gustavo Celis
Ingénierie de prise de son
Pat McCarthy
Ingénierie de prise de son
Emilio Estefan
Production déléguée
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Assistance d’ingénierie
Paroles
It's not her fault that she's so irresistible
But all the damage she's caused isn't fixable
Every twenty seconds you repeat her name
But when it comes to me you don't care
If I'm alive or dead
So objection, I don't wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I'm not your mother
But you don't even bother
Objection, I'm tired of this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way, I've got to get away
Next to her cheap silicon I look minimal
That's why in front of your eyes I'm invisible
But you gotta know small things also count
You better put your feet on the ground
And see what it's about
So objection, I don't wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I'm not your mother
But you don't even bother
I'm tied to the angles of this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way, no, no, no, no
I wish there was a chance for you and me
I wish you couldn't find a place to be
Away from here
This is pathetic and sardonic, it's sadistic and psychotic
Tango is not for three, was never meant to be
But you can try it, rehearse it, or train like a horse
But don't you count on me
Oh don't you count on me, boy
Objection, I don't wanna be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I'm not your mother
But you don't even bother
Objection, I'm tired of this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I'm falling apart in your hands again
No way, I've got to get away
Get away
Get away
Get away
I'm falling apart in your hands again
Get away
I'm falling apart in your hands again
Get away
Get away
Writer(s): Shakira Mebarak
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