Made a wrong turn. once or twice.. Dug my way out,. blood and fire.. Bad decisions,. that's alright.. Welcome to my silly life.. Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood!.
Im at a pay phone tryin to call home, all of my change I spent on you. Where have the times gone, baby its all wrong, where are the plans we made for two.
I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dream and my cardigan. Welcome to the land of fame, excess, whoa am I gotta fit in?. Jumped in the cab, here I am for the first time.
Days like this I want to drive away. Pack my bags and watch your shadow fade. You chewed me up and spit me out. Like I was poison in your mouth. You took my light, you drained me down.
When she was just a girl, she expected the world, but it flew away from a reach, so she ran away in her sleep. Dream of para para paradise, para para paradise, para para paradise, everytime she closed her eyes.
We are the crowd. We're co-coming out. Got my flash on, it's true. Need that picture of you. . It's so magical. We'd be so fantastical. . Leather and jeans.
It was the third of September.. That day I'll always remember, yes I will.. 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died.. I never got a chance to see him..
I see a red door and I want it painted black. . .. No colors anymore, I want them to turn black. . .. I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes!.
yeah yeah. party Guy. take this high. take it too high. . jitna khana k. kha jao. jitni peeni hai. pee jao. Party in my house. leave the trouse. talk ko do thoda break.
Promise not to say. That you told me so. Promise not to say. That I'm getting too old. . Promise not to take. Never take your phone. I mean take their word.
Del sabor del barro del reciente temor del aire. de ciudad sin baile de la lluvia que nada dió. del amor dañado de un abrazo muy poco amable. del dolor restante de la ropa del mal color.
If you a playa, get it now like a playa. Get it down like a playa, spit a round like a playa. If you a playa, roll an ounce like a playa. Get an ounce like a playa, bounce like a playa.
Alright yeah. Would ya love me? Alright. Would ya hate me? Watch this yo. I know ya love me, alright. I know ya hate me, Clue. Would ya love me? Brand new Duro.
Countin' stars was a waste of time. In the sultry heat of that August night. We both knew what was really on our minds. When we said let's take a ride.
Pale and skinny girl lives in the middle of a mountain. Long golden hair, someone pull her out. She walks across a parking lot. With two quarters in her hand.
Left without goodbye to the city. To find a quiet place of our own. A little house on the hill. Yeah, I can see you still. . Your golden hair and moonlight.
an overwhelming understanding. of chaos brings you to your knees. impurities make me the way I am. the dirt in my veins. the games on my thoughts. the stains on your face.