No importa si lo amas a él, o a É-L en mayúsculas. Solo pon tus garras en alto,. Porque naciste de esta manera, bebé. . Mi madre me contó cuando era pequeña.
Money (money, money, money, money). . Love is just a history that they may prove. And when you're gone, I'll tell them my religion's you. When Punk-tius comes to kill the King upon his throne.
Blueberry kisses, my lips they miss his, oh yeah. Where did you go now? Where did you go?. Blueberry kisses. . I told you baby, I'd love you maybe. But you stopped the clock the second time around.
Black, black, black. Black, black, black. Black, black, black. . Jesus is the new black. Jesus is the new black. Jesus is the new black. Jesus is the new black, aow!.
if you comI died. So many years ago. But you can make me feel. Like it isn't so. And why you come to be with me. I think I finally know. mmm-mmm. . You're scared.
After one whole quart of brandy. Like a daisy, I'm awake. With no Bromo Seltzer handy. I don't even shake. Men are not a new sensation. I've done pretty well, I think.
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I was five and he was six. We rode on the horses made of sticks. He wore black and I wore white. He would always win the fight. . Bang bang, he shot me down.
Beautiful, dirty, dirty, rich, rich, dirty, dirty. Beautiful, dirty, rich. . Dirty, dirty, rich, dirty, dirty, rich, beautiful. . Beautiful and dirty, dirty, rich, rich, dirty.
We don't care what people say. We know the truth. Enough is enough with this horse shit. I am not a freak. . I was born with my freedom. Don't tell me I'm less than my freedom.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh. Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh, oh-oh-oh. Caught in a bad romance. Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh. Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh, oh-oh-oh. Caught in a bad romance. . Rah, rah-ah-ah-ah.
Come to me. In all your glamour and cruelty. Just do that thing that you do. And I'll undress you. . Keep it tight. Sometimes the simplest move is right.
I killed my former and. Left her in the trunk on highway 10. Put the knife under the hood. If you find it, send it straight to Hollywood. . Hahahaha, hahahaha, hahahaha.
In olden days, a glimpse of stocking. Was looked on as something shocking. Now, heaven knows, anything goes. Good authors too who once knew better words.
I stand here waiting for you to bang the gong. To crash the critics saying: "Is it right, or is it wrong?". If only fame had an I.V., baby, could I bear?.
You have got a wild side. You're an animal tonight. I see that you are my type. Wild like a tiger, hunting the prey we'll keep. The neighbors up all night.
Lalalala. Now ew aw. But it's not the time. To put around, and to play around. Let the beat sink. Let it make you sick. . I'm sorry cause I'm to late.
I met a girl in East LA. In floral shorts, as sweet as May. She sang in eighths in two Barrio chords. We fell in love, but not in court. . La la la la la la la.
I know that we are young. And I know that you may love me. But I just can't be with you like this anymore. Alejandro. . She's got both hands in her pocket.
I know that we are young and I know you may love me. But I just can't be with you like this anymore, Alejandro. . She's got both hands in her pockets.