So check my status aka Señor Bad Ass. The heavyweight in town, mero mero con ganas. I'm mister get whatever, whenever, however. If you be up in my way, chingadasos forever.
I'm on my way into your heart,. I can't wait to be in your arms,. I'll be right next to your heart. . It's been a lifetime since we both met,. You're eyes, your smile, girl you're sexy style.
No es tan cierto. . Es así, no es verdad y nada es tan cierto. Por ahí parece haber asomando un cuerpo.. Puede ser su cuerpo.. . Quieren ver adonde van tomados de la mano.
Jack Nicholson no miente. En las barras de los bares. Las parejas se besan. En la intimidad. De los cementerios. . Jack Nicholson no ríe. Con la luz de la mañana.
Todo sigue ahí, tal y como lo dejé. La hierba por fin, ha crecido en el jardín. Cuánto tiempo fue, haré cuánto me marché. Cuántas noches que sólo pensaba en volver.
Hay que ver. Qué pronto se puede olvidar. Hay que ser. Un tonto para recordar. Pero yo, yo no puedo evitar. Pensar en tí. Un amor que pasa. Otro llegará.
Hey. Mírame. Y dime lo que ves. Si es que hay algo que ver. . Ya no soy. Ya no veo. Sólo vivo. Cuando me miras tú. . Desaparecido. Desaparecido. Como lluvia en el río.
I got to have all your love, night and day.. Not just a little part, but all of your heart, sugar.. . [Chorus:]. Ninety-nine and a half just won't do..
The sun came up and pushed away the clouds.. Stumbled back to my room, really don't know how.. I won't wake up 'til this afternoon,. Been out walkin' all night again..
The cold funk has you sunk feel the mids pump. Blessed are those who erupt when we turn up. Right now we corrupt. . Cons the shades we don in the neon night.
Do you want me to cry? cry for you. How can you say that you're blue. A rich rock star you are yet you still complain. That's insane. Imagine if you had a child of two.
The cold funk has you sunk. Feel the mids pump. Blessed are those who erupt when we turn up Right now we corrupt. Cons the shades we don in the neon night.
Story time. Sways away the haze. They spent contemplating, formulating, theory siring above me swimming. Pay tribute to the few we look up to. Come again.
Story time. Sways away the haze. They spent contemplating, formulating, theory siring above me swimming. Pay tribute to the few we look up to. Come again.
I tell you what I like. This moment of unity. When there's no distance. In between you and me. I got to stop. When it becomes us and them. Need an enemy for ego to win.
Nightingale singing in the garden. Her voice is filling up the night. I open up my window and feel the sweet delight. . Mockingbird waiting at the subway.
Planets beyond numbers; worlds concealed by faith. Our thoughts will turn the sublunary worldview straight. Order in chaos from an indefinite system. One step mistaken and the great scale is broken.
In their unity demons enlogied god. Loose craftiness and scorn. Firesnakes reel around merkurs staff. Lightnings praise let glow in jows sing. Souls return to visit isolated graves.
The smell of death is all around. Cold violence we adore. The daily deeds man for breakfast. Shall life renew these bodies of the truth. Abused visions and shattered dreams.
Run up the spiral staircase to annihilation. Deserted neglected into the dark. Devitalised souls cripple the planet in greed. Proceed until we are absorbed in blood.