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Soundtrack Artists El Mundo

At last you're on your own. EL TEMPESTAD A LA-AAAAAAAAAA ahora Enfrente de MI No mas MI HERMANDE EL Mundo, EL Mundo, EL Mundo. EL MUNDO ES MIO.

Everybody ona move Everybody let's move (x2) Ahhhhhahahahaha And you don't stop And you don't quit (x2) Everybody ona move Everybody let's move (x4)

Up every mornin just to keep a job I gotta fight my way through the hustling mob Sounds of the city poundin in my brain While another day goes down the

You only hold me up like this Cause you don't know who I really am Sometimes I just want to know what it's like to be you We're making out inside crashed

Everyone has AIDS AIDS, AIDS, AIDS AIDS, AIDS, AIDS, AIDS, AIDS, AIDS Everyone has AIDS And so this is the end of our story And everyone is dead from

I won't take all that they hand me down And make out a smile, though I wear a frown And I won't take it all lying down 'Cause once I get started I go

I feel like I've been blown apart. There are pieces here I don't know where they go, I don't know where they go Kiss me on my salty lips I bet you

Everybody wants to be Kennedy, living in a limousine, And everybody wants to be trashy, in a supermarket magazine. Everybody wants to be famous, Everybody

Big World, Little Adam! Big World, Little Adam! Big World, Little Adam, Big World, Little Adam, Big World, Little Adam, Big World, Little Adam