hmmm. porque no. digo yo. mano de dios. mano de dios. . MAS.... MAS.... MAS.... . el y yo. poco comun. mano de dios. mano de dios. . MAS.... MAS.... MAS....
The Nether,. it is their home, their only shelter,. their screams and moans are only felt here,. we must survive and stay together.... . The portal,. is a door to new dimensions,.
I feel it right at the heart of me. and it grips me physically. . Dragging down so far below. And it's a violent vertigo. . Digging it in like a parasite.
As we're nearer to the end;. Here we are again. Seems like we're always working. At this time of year. . We have come a long way, my friend. How many hours we have spent.
Kiss or kill, like cry or cut, like the virgin ice of an early winter. waiting to drown with just one step - with just one misstep -. I go under.. . Such a beautiful mess, pretend that you're appalled..
My fever is coming on. Believe it, it won't be long. Look at me, I'm too far gone, it's too far in. Can't you see I can't be seen like this?. . Help me I'm dying, help me I'm dying.
music intro. oooh. oooh...do with me what you want. together we can share. this special love. if you don't. you will be sorry. cuz unlike me. there is no one.
We've been here before. Like a book I read. In the hall that leads to the door. My words hang in the air. . When I spoke to you. I believe it's magic, magic.
Baby one time. Baby one time, babe. Baby one time. Baby one more, babe. . Baby one time. Baby one time, babe. Baby one time. Baby one more, babe. . You gonna be my man.
And even if I'm feeling scared. I will need confession to know. To know where I'm heading towards. To know who I'm heading towards. . And all the things I couldn't do.
She's my baby. I got how it all should be. I am home now. . When I go it's never far. The Road is long. I am home now. . I got my name. And I got my fame.
Move it, we wanna bust your radio. Move it, double a shot like stereo. Move it, we move the train to carry y'all. Ho no no. Move it, one time let's give it all a go.
Bota con bota, paso a pasito, escucha lo que te digo.... mi caramelito, mi caramelito (mi carnalito, mi carnalito ). . Bota con bota, paso a pasito, escucha lo que te digo....
Avanzo why escribo. Decido un camino. Las ganas que quedan se marchan con vos. Se apaga el deseo. Ya no me entre veo. Why hablar es lo que se me va mejor.
Mother and Father. Don't you know. He's doing the best that he can. Burdened at birth to belong. Yet everything you taught him was wrong. He's just not the same.
We stole your beat! McClintock G's!. We stole your beat! That's what you get!. . I'm a dirty bitch and I like it rough. in the Dirty South I can't enough.
Lost in mirrored labyrinths I strive to find. Anyway to escape. And leave it all behind. But the dense layer lingers on. With promised blue skies beyond.
The messenger is old and grey. And when he sets up - decay. And everything looks the same. Nothing is ever rearranged. Everywhere I look. My angel is broken.