Cuando pienso en ti y la luna asciende,. Llega el brillo estelar que despide al pasado,. La noche llega y el cielo te da su lugar,. Al sentir tu aroma el paisaje cambió,.
Hey, if you are looking for a little action. Hey, if you are looking for a place to go. Hey, if you are looking for some satisfaction. Whoa, it's the voices of freedom.
The currents rage deep inside us. this is the age of Video Violence. The currents rage so deep inside us. this is the age of Video Violence. Up in the morning drinking his coffee.
You're caught in a vicious circle. Surrounded by your so called friends. You're caught in a vicious circle. And it looks like it will never end. . 'Cause some people think that they like problems.
Seems like I've been here. Once before. Many moons ago when the ocean met the shore. But I ain't no fool. To her wicked ways. I have seen her plight and how her magic plays.
Find another corner of the house. When you need to get away. A guitar leans against the couch. Sometimes I pick it up and play. Loosen and stretch its ancient strings.
Living coma take me in. Paralyze and numb the skin. Death on Monday. Down a fifth on Tuesday. Church on Wednesday save me now. Banging on the big door.
B. Nelson/A. Red. . Vendredi soir et aucune envie. Aucune notion de temps. L'impression que seule l'ennui. Me passionne pour l'instant. . Branche sur toi et la FM.
my eyes still burn from the bodies all around,. my ears still ringing from the awful sound of your last words, walking away.. still i'm left remembering the day you left me for dead..
thought about holding my breath last night. until my face turned blue. and waited for my world to turn black as I laid in your arms,. an air deprived suicide.
Men are waiting patiently. Remove me from the scene. A sea of faceless souls in suits. A sight for eyes, like thumbs. Sore crooked and bow and foul relief.
Veggietales, veggietales, veggietales, veggietales. . if you like to talk to tomatoes, if a squash can make you smile. if you like to waltz with potatoes up and down the produce isle.
VERSE 1. Soon as I gave you - the wave in the minute of what was not real - and that you filtered - and youre so close - to what I wanted to be on - and you were not a changer - and were in the minute seconds of - what I wanted to do - was take the vile into my room -.
Sweet red lips were laced with shame. Burning like eternal flame. Reached the point of no return. Once inside you know, you'll burn. . For sweet Miss Valentine.
I already been there in South Detroit. Not in the day but two at night. South side Chicago stopped by 5-0. I replicate somewhere to go. . D-Y-S-U-C-A got it.
They hook you from the age of two. When you get bored here's what you do. Turn on the tube tune right out. Ignore your friends stay in the house. . Its all a lie cause they don't know.
Backstabbit turncoat. I caught you in the act. lowdown lying scumbag. I'm gonna break your back. you thought that you could pull it off. but I saw through your game.
It was a stormy night... while the city's asleep. I was down to my last cigarette. And the holes in my shoes let the rain soakin' in. It's a night that I'll never forget.
We only had forty-five minutes. Before we were to start our show. Our roadies had set up our gear. And we were (more than) ready to go. Then the owner of the bar came to see us.
Need a reason to be wrong. I need a reason to believe. Compassion for the choices made has dithered. It's time to let the senseless pass. Time to prick this psychopath.