In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages
broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin' As majestic bells of boats struck shadows in the sun Sayin', it may be the chimes of freedom
Well It's Saturday night you're all dressed up in blue I been watching you awhile maybe you been watching me too So somebody ran out left somebody's heart
my heart is on my sleeve my head is in the sand i said how did we end up here? you said happenstance but i didn't understand so i made other plans i ran
broken toll We ducked inside the doorways, thunder went crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds Seeming to be the chimes of freedom
Chim chiminey, chim chiminey Chim chim cher-oo I does what I likes and I likes what I do Today I'm a screever and as you can see A screever's an artist
(Dj Rafy Mercenario...) Los bandoleros (sosa...) Los unikos dos pilares de este genero El 1ro y el ultimo Don Y Wiso G Tu sabes (don omar) Sientan
bleeding from the heart for some time now should have left that spark alone chemistry's at fault on my own now there's a reason that the speaker is blown
This must be the place. I can tell by your glare. I wouldn't touch you on a dare. Seven months to June and even then, so what? My mouth is open, my book
No more hesitation, finally face to face, can you see me? This is a creation nothing can replace, if we want it When we reach for love together, we will
nothin' to fear This hint of disaster is a beautiful face Hiding grins, frontin' chills of warm embrace I'll take you to a place where chimes are ringin
My friend yousta be thin He's get all the women We'd go kick it at the bar But his drinkin' went too far He could see over his belt The brotha was slim
sunshine reflects off, ah dah moon When you think it's over Chim Chim's scarface in the room Chim, Chim's badass revenge Chim, Chim's badass revenge
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the powerhouses To the ground floor of your soul To all who can fathom a subsidiary atmosphere And to all who can listen to the sound of cyber fear Chim chim
Ohh alcoholic Ohh real good liquor Ohh make you throw up Ohh make you clumsy Well... My pop had a party at the house one night On the last day of school