Que te quise mucho no podras negarlo y que mi carino no supiste amar que te di mi vida sin pedirte nada solo me enganabas me hiciste llorar. Solo sufrimiento
34c isn't good enough for me I need to have, at least a d 34c isn't good enough for me I need to have, at least a d Big ones, round ones, fat ones, too
(instrumental)
Let the word go forth Let the word go forth From this time and place Good evening my fellow citizens I'm speaking tonight in a spirit of hope In the
There's a kid in a band Got an axe in his hand He's been learning all the chords and he's writing all the words Today you bought a new face Tried it on
All will be revealed before the next move All will be revealed before the next move Gimme some juice and watch me blow Tell that joker where to go Gimme
Memories how they fade so fast Look back there is no escape Tied down now you see too late Lovers they will never wait I am a camera I am a camera Take
In your houses late at night Sit down cosy, kill that light Watch a movie, watch a fight Feeling safe as well you might When you dream in black and white
My heart is an alligator Better watch your step Watch your step This heat is an incubator Make a diamond sweat Wanna bet Live life like you're flying
All the fools who await your return May we tell them the truth There's no way you can turn back the clock Never cling to your youth How unfortunate it
Here with a suitcase in my hand I walk the street to find a fortune teller But when the future's in your palm They read it like a book that lasts forever
Run Run for shelter Hide from the wind Further on We may help you In the end Sun Sun as always Will guard where you lay And the walls are down And the
I look good in a glass pack I look good and mean I look good in metallic, sick Wrap-around blackout tease I scud along the horizon I drink some sweet
I never thought of this as funny It speaks another world to me I wanna be your Easter Bunny I wanna be your Christmas tree I'll strip the world that
Nothing could be bring me closer Nothing could be bring me near Where is the road I follow? To leave it, leave It's under, under, under my feet The sea
Blood from a stone, water from wine Born under an ill-placed sign A stroke of bad luck, wrong place, wrong time This flyer is out of the line The story
Just arrived Singapore, San Sebastian, Spain, 26 hour trip Salt Lake City, coming in spring Over the salt flats, a hailstorm brought you back to me Salt
I know what I wanted I know what I wanted I know how I wanted this to be You go down to the water Drink down on the water Fly up off the water, leave