Vamos. . Come tell me do you pray to the devout Santa Muerte?. Or do you slay for Hel Nina Blanca without mercy?. The cavalry of this calvary. A nuevo testament that decimates.
Meet me in the bottom. Bring my boots and shoe. Meet me in the bottom. Bring my boots and shoe. . I've got to go now, mama. I ain't got no time to lose.
En hojas muy viejas. Me leo el futuro. Al medio el cerebro. Se parte por el sol. . El negro es muy blanco. En mi ciego destino. Vomito mil frases. Y ni una canción.
Train arrive, it's sixteen coaches long. Train arrive, it's sixteen coaches long. Well, that long black train take my baby and gone. . Mystery train, rollin' down the track.
she's my hoochie coochie and i call her my mama loochie my baby (repeat). if i'm gonna stay out all night i'm gonna wear my baby and i'll hold her tight..
So you say. You're living just for fun. Isn't it enough?. So you say. You wait o will it come. Isn't it enough?. You a prisoner of loving. You're chained and bound.
"O Mrs. McGrath," the sergeant said. "Would you like a soldier of your son Ted?. With a scarlet coat and a big cocked hat. Now Mrs. McGrath would you like that?".
I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand. Into the bus stop to pick up a paper for my old man. I'd sit on his lap in that big old Buick and steer as we drove through town.
"Get down" - Public Enemy. I hear her so I gotta "Get down". You know I need her so I gotta "Get down". I need her so I gotta "Get down". You know I want her so I gotta "Get down".
(Chorus). The mark of the beast. The mark of the beast.. Never ever ever take the mark of the beast.. The mark of the beast.. The mark of the beast.. Never ever ever take the mark of the beast..
The end of the circle. Tides that roll and sway. Follow in my wake, come my way. I'm keeping it simple. Wants replaced by needs. Following in my wake, come my way.
Hey now, heh!. . What's the reason for this celebration?. Man, ya look at all those people there. Hanging round this station. Say, what's the big event?.
Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear. And it shows them pearly white. Just a jackknife has old MacHeath, babe. And he keeps it, ah, out of sight.
To me, to me love is no go. Till fiddle and oboe start weeping, and wailing. That's my failing. He may be all wrong for me. But his is the only song for me.
Train I ride, sixteen coaches long. Train I ride, sixteen coaches long. Well, that long black train, got my baby and gone. . Train, train, comin' round the bend.
Does anyone remember, does anybody care, the days we danced together with feathers in our hair. Rivers ran together, to sing a crystal tune, stones skipped on the water, circles around the moon..
The disengagement of the bubble is hypnotizing.. Some say below the doughy crust the beast is rising.. We like to talk about the past. We like to talk about the past.
You're mean to me. Why must you be mean to me?. Gee, honey, it seems to me. You love to see me cryin'. I don't know why. I stay home each night. When you say you phone.
En mi cuba nace una mata. Que sin permiso no se pue tumbar. No se pue tumbaee. Porque son morichas. . Esa mata nace en el monte. Esa mata tiene poder.
You ain't never been blue; no, no, no,. You ain't never been blue,. Till you've had that mood indigo.. That feelin' goes stealin' down to my shoes. While I just sit here and sigh, "Go 'long blues"..