(Instrumental). Well, that's all. Then, I'll send you another album from them. Its name. is "Estoy que me muero...".
Acaso el Rey detuvo al tiempo en esos cerros. Acaso el Mar tambien enmudeci. Acaso el Viento me nombr al pasar volando. Diga seor (si eso pas). Jure seor (que algo cambi).
Acaso el Rey detuvo al tiempo en esos cerros. Acaso el Mar tambien enmudeci. Acaso el Viento me nombr al pasar volando. Diga seor (si eso pas). Jure seor (que algo cambi).
Cacharpaya para tus penas. La ciudad te amarr en su arena. Delgados tus pies. De tus manos enormes gritos. Tratas de entender. No te escucha nadie. Solo.
Well Deke's got a Ford, Hank's got a Chevy. Booger's got a beat-up Dodge. Well they fight like the devil over which one's better. Fridays at the Moose Head Lodge.
Twenty four in a car, in a car. rolling down a mountain train. When Curly asked where you were.
The crown is off the one ahead of you. You down and out and side step through. Been pounding out the crowded streets. Ten o'clock in the morning. . The streeTs rising up.
Tweety fell out of the nest Seven children laid it to rest May the love grow up with them Oh I, where have I been?. . And all around this comfort home.
Say you going to shed that skin, oh yeah. will you stick with it man. what I can't understand is. . Why have you started circlin'. and did you feel like giving in.
When they said "Who won the war?". You were in the war.. When they said to choose a side,. It made you want to hide.. When you fell in with the rest. We were not impressed..
Stumped the old lady with words she'd never heard. Kinda go crazy when I'm around her. I see who you are and I know what you want. I know what you have and I know you have not.
You never think to occupy my time. And you never require. And you never lean too much. And it's always been this way. . It's wearing thin. Your words come crowdin' in.
Newspaper clippings. a jailhouse sticking. slutty ass bitches. on the corner tricking. and im stuck. In spiral of violence. gang habbits / re-enforced.
When I'm out, when I'm out. When I'm out, when I'm out. When I'm out of love. . Chico friend, Chico friend. Chico friend, Chico friend. Will be around.
You are everything I would. You are found in what I do. As the moon passes slowly by. We say our words and then we cry. A little bit 'cause we do belong.
Afraid to stop and catch your breath?. You know I'm right behind you. I guess, some time you'll have to rest. And I'll be there to push you through. .
no-one knows what lies behind my stare. my eyes do not reflect. and no-one knows the dreams I bear. the world I must protect. within my soul. within my soul.
Condemned!!. . Death will march upon this ground!. . They search but your soul cant be found!. . Ashes to ashes!. . And death for us all!. . Chorus. .
Compton's lynchin, motherfuckers with a left hook. So turn the Eiht on 80 as I start to cook. As my name stays terror when you're caught in the dark. I punk bitches and kill off all scary marks.