Here's what they think about you Here's what they think about you Here's what they think about you Got damn, I'm glad ya'll set it off Used to be hard
o beast or not to beast, that is the hueso. (Sarampion Mama, que esto es contagioso!) Me voy porque aca no se puede, me vuelvo porque alla tampoco Me
(allison) (warner chappell music ltd.) If this life is driving you to drink You're sitting around wondering just what to think Well I got some consolation
O come, O come Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come
I've been walkin' in a deep sleep Sleep walking but I just woke up From a deep sleep, a very deep sleep I've been runnin' on remote control In a deep
We like explosions that leave you feeling good We like ideas that change the world for good There's nothing past the stop and go There's nothing but
Patterns all around you, patterns everywhere Patterns of behavior, sometimes seem unfair Can you recognize the patterns that you find? Patterns unfamiliar
Take a step outside yourself Then you turn around Take a look at who you are It's pretty scary You're so silly Well, it's revolting You're not much If
I used to plan and plot And try to live correct Lately I do a lot Of things that don't make sense Now I must do what I must Now why do you think that
I desire, I desire I pledge allegiance to the thought That your love is all that matters And your gestures have the power To bring the whole world to
Hello this is Devo We would like to say things go both ways New ideas stupid moves Nightmares or dreams come true Mucho work minus play Tension mounts
I remember when these hoes ain't speak 'Cause I ain't have no doe And these boys ain't wanna hang around 'Cause I fell off and I was broke Hey hey hey
Lady love, rides a big red Cadillac Buys the hoedown show salt and beans Goes to church to pray for Lucifer She milked the male population clean So ride
So you brush you hair down and you let your makeup dry Stupid and you let the ball drop Why did you do it? Why did you do it? and you let your bridges
Their custom concern for the people Build up the monuments and steeples To wear out our eyes I get up just about noon My head sends a message for me
Traveling, swallowing, Dramamine Feeling spaced breathing out Listerine I'd said what I'd said that I'd tell you And that you'd killed the better part
"Wow," said the broken Californian down On the beach that used to be by the beach Town hasn't moved but's gettin' closer, losin' ground Makin' better
A surf rock band from the land of plenty Surf rock bands with no surf just pine trees Struck by being ashamed of your old space, just wanting that mean