Al principio me hiciste tu amigo y después tu amante. Y sin saberlo jugabas conmigo. A mi espalda y delante. Confiado todavía mi amor lo mejor de mi vida.
It's time to play the game.... TIME TO PLAY THE GAME!!. Ha ha ha ha. Ha ha ha. . Its all about the game, and how you play it. All about control, and if you can take it.
MISTER KENNEDY!. KENNEDY. . I turn up the trouble till it gets real loud. I like it so much better that way alright. Gonna mess with your mind. Cause I know that I can.
Yeah. Yeah. . All I've ever wanted was destiny to be fulfilled. It is in my hands, I must not fail, I must not fail. . Even through the darkest days. This fire burns always.
(giggling) i don`t Care What ya`ll Say. . (chorus 2x). woah!!!. Its time 2 roc n roll. This time I'm in control. Right now I own the streets. I got the keys to the city that's 'cause I get down.
Your time is up, my time is now. You can't see me, my time is now. It's the franchise, boy I'm shining now. You can't see me, my time is now. . In case you forgot or fell off I'm still hot knock your shell off.
See your face just the other day. Takes me back to the other place. When I feel it's not too far away. And I just want to hold your hand and walk with you on another day.
I sit solo in a room. Bright light on my face. Interrogation consists of. Two questions of my faith. . [Chorus:]. Come on break me. Come on shake me. You won't leave it alone.
And if I could, surely would today. And if I knew all the words to say. And I could wisp you away to my world. . But you might say, "It's just the luck of the draw".
Two years and I feel like I'm over this pill. Is there a reason I wonder. And still, you just light up the way. . I burn like the sunsets above me two feet.
Sad times go slow well that's understood. When you're gone I slow right down to steer. Is it real is it love or ecstasy. Only with you my veins begin to feel.
If I live you will be sorry. I have a thousand forms. If I live you will be sorry. Uninjured by your tongue. . If I live you will be sorry. I have a thousand forms.
So little of what we observe,. Is the girl herself.. Elaborate, scented coiffers.. Adieu d'amour.. Vast is the heirs ballroom.. Let the rich give you presents..
What is it you hope for, even though you are dying?. And even though life is closing your tiny eyes. Why did I leave them all?. I should be with them to die in the same place.
The weary creak of my bones. Exhausted voice and deathly tones. Arms of lead, skin drawn tight. No long a princely sight. Face is gaunt, pale and thin.
Tell me that I'm a sinner. Lay me down again. I need a soft flesh bed. My lust must be fed. Lay your hands on me. Lay your perfect hands on me. You know exactly what I want.
In fiery flight we would leave this hall. The Holy House, House of God will fall. To death they go with music and song. But our dread simply must go on.
Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it. This passion play. Smothered in effort,. The thrash of naked limbs. Glistening skin. Close your eyes, the whispered sighs.
Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it. This passion play. Smothered in effort, The thrash of naked limbs. Glistening skin. Close your eyes, the whispered sighs.
He was a poor man, though he was genius. Would they listen to this crazy man. Would they help him to his end. He was a tall man, pale skin and broken back.