[Estribillo] Aunque ser artista pinta bien no me gusta mi trabajo al cien por cien aunque muchos suenan con llegar no saben lo que se cuece aqui ni la
decias tenia sentido, ni siquiera recuerdo de que estaba hablando. En el centro algun bar estara abierto, luces horteras decoran el local, suena la cancion mas fea
Daveeeee, where the fuck you been dog? Yo, wuttup big? I?m fucking drunkkk. Hahahahaha Yuh fucked upp Yeah these girls fuckin? buyin me shots up in
When a woman that I love she got a hook in her nose Her eyebrows meet, she wears second hand clothes She speaks with a stutter and she walks with a hop
One Friday night I was strolling out To get me outta here Go to the pub just for a black stuff But it ended up with ten beer Coz a lady came and she start
In 1974, I went to Mexico to visit my brother who was working as an anthropologist with Tsutsil Indians, the last surviving Mayan tribe. And the Tsutsil
I always thought that our relationship was cool You played the role of having sense, I always played the fool Now something's different, I don't know
Oh, this ugly city, I can't even seem to see the stars up above Oh, this lonely city, where can I go but to the arms of the one I love She knows me,
When the tension starts to rise and it ain't no surprise you come unglued it's an ugly thing. When you don't play by the rules but I'm still just a fool
looking dark times in the face i find hope in your arms based upon more than a feeling can you taste my confusion if you want to run away from me fear
Chorus: If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life, Never make a pretty woman your wife. So from my personal point of view, Get an ugly girl to marry
Well it's an ugly fashion town And I don't want to get you down But it's an ugly place to live The boys and girls look so serene In their professionally
You watching me, watching you You're another ugly face, it?s true Another time and another old place I'll break your teeth and smash your face Another
I toss and turn and lie awake...it torments me, I must know why It just seems too easy...what is beyond that door? As I take a step back I wonder could
Do you think I'm ugly? No baby, you are beautiful Swing low, sweet ugly girl Ahh, wow The boy across the aisle has his eye on me I open up my paper and
You don't want to die But the living gets you down We want you to act like nothing's wrong Even though you heard a sound And then you're ripped right
Oh, I bet your life, you're sick of the sight Of those eat in, take out, throw up pizza bars Love's just got to pass your way in time You smell of prison
Mrs. Brown, you've got an ugly daughter I don't wanna hear her stupid name Mrs. Brown, you've got an ugly daughter The verdict's in I declare I'm insane