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A rift of anger passes my remembrance An outburst of hate rips my mind once again I know about your request to retain your respect (...) Like a mighty
I know you gonna dig this I put my hands right through the air and close my eyes and stare x2 You wanna talk about respect? its all behind you cause too
Breast weight like rock is soft And the same boys know who's top But the grass and wind at 3 22, it's more than free Send it off and I'll send it back
You will wait in the widows peak And while you watch the ships come in I will take the early train And I will take the back streets Down to New Orleans
You say that you'll get him and you run and get your mummy And you're almost beaten to the punch Looking for the man who sold you the dummy And you're
the rain fell hard on the roofs that day you telephone from far away I see the ocean from my room all I could say was "are you coming home soon?" the
You like to keep me on a chain, chain, chain Change your mind or change your ways, ways, ways You got me running through a maze, maze, maze I know this
I try to be a good man, Lord I know I should I'd walk upright and sleep at night if only I could If I only could I work hard for that money, my debts
descontrolo. El amor en plan caleidoscópico altera la realidad siempre deja atrás un trauma hipnótico cuando se va. El amor es tan caleidoscópico
I'd like to see you reach your peak And feel the beat that gets to me I'd like to see you reach your peak And feel the beat that gets to me I'd like
Look your wonderful face in the mirror do you like it? Oh my god i'm really cool noone could say me something Cause i'm the best guy in my fuckin' town
(Roberto Moura/Gutemberg/Carlinhos Maracana/Tica Mahatma) Ja me feri No espinho daquela flor Ja lhe dei beijos Que marcaram nosso amor Queria ser Romeu
If you like to gamble I tell you I'm your man (Girl) You win some, lose some It's all the same to me The pleasure is to play It makes no difference what
Torn apart upon a hook limb from fucking bloody limb Carbonized and oxidized pancreatic ducts ripped out Cleaned of all its organs nephrons smother
I am just a small town boy But don't hold that against me Mum's a lawyer, Dad's got a bank But really I'm OK Should I stop or should I go I'm full of
Pico-union (x2) Ain't no love (x4) We're missing in action living in a time when it's in fashion To be gun flashing, blasting that's why we ain't lasting
No sign of life pulsing through these aging veins I bet at your age that's easier for you to say Forcing answers into questions And worrying that she