Vas a invitar a los notables y a las celebridades underground van a sonar aplausos (para todos hoy) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh Tu pulgada probando en el bar
: Vas a invitar a los notables y a las celebridades underground van a sonar aplausos (para todos hoy) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh Tu pulgada probando en el
little darling, I'd like to try to read your palm. I used to think I was some kind of Gypsy boy before I let you take me home. Now so long, Marianne
hear you calling Marian Across the water, across the wave I hear you calling Marian Can you hear me calling you to Save me, save me, save me from the Grave... Marian Marian
(Listen) Long time ago in Bethlehem So the Holy Bible say Mary's Boy Child, Jesus Christ Was born on Christmas Day Hark, now hear the angels sing "New
I look around, round, round Look around and look it over I take it up, up take it out and take you nowhere Trading in who I've been for shiny celebrity
From the scrapes and bruises To the familiar abuses I'll kick and scream But it never changes anything I could spill my guts out Wearing my best little
In the house I grew up in, my room in the basement The hours turning to years we've spent Remember Chris in the backyard laughing so damn hard And no
I don't patronize, I realize I'm losing and this is my real life I'm half asleep and I'm wide awake This habit is always so hard to break I don't wanna
So here's another day I'll spend away from you Another night, I'm on another broken avenue My bag is ripped and worn but then again now so am I Take what
All the concrete, words around here I'm the bad seed, I think I swallowed it whole You're the compromise that never falls through Never left behind, wanna
This one's of you, Taking your pill, Sometimes forget, And that's okay I guess. This one's of me, And my sisters wedding day. Between these spaces, It
Everyone's around, no words are coming out And I can't find my breath, can we just say the rest with no sound? And I know this isn't enough, I still don
This place is a hole but I don't wana go I wish we could stay here forever alone This time that we waste but I still love your taste Don't let him take
Tear those pictures off the wall I don't think I will need them all again I think the problem here is There's nothing wrong I guess that I can coast along
I will softly pull away In this broken beautiful mess I've made And in the dead of quiet I will slowly fade In this masterpiece I made I'll burn out
