Save your stories for someone who cares. Leave your looks and your stares at the door. Grab a chair this is gonna take a second to explain. And I'm not repeating myself anymore.
¡¡¡Puñeta!. Criado en la isla del boqui,. Puerto Rico es lo único pa' mi honrado y alegre me siento de yo ser Puertorriqueño.. Nunca venderé. No te venderé.
Strange days to normal. (Try) Just trying. (Find) To find. The words, the words. (Make) Making. (Mind) Your mind up. From what you've heard. (Try) Trying.
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"Never Cared Before". . What's the point in talking about this?. I don't believe a single word coming out of that dirty little hole you use to eat with..
No control of. Nothing to hold. Cant be sold by anyone. Its everywhere. Its stealing the air you breath. No more wasting time I have to. Move Now. No more killing time.
YEAH!. . Just be patient. The best advice. I did not take. Superstellar. First impression. I did not make. Yea, My own inse-. Curities are. Not as bad as.
One more problem. how you've got them. All tied up with a million things to. do. Two more problems. how i've got them. One is someone else. Two is you..
One more problem. How you've got them. All tied up with. A million things to do. Two more problems. How I've got them. One is someone else. Two is you.
Twisted, intricate, obscure and tangled double-edged through. My head leaving. Me mangled, I can't handle, incomprehensible questions and words created.
You made an addict out of me without even knowing I was a sucker for another dose of your.. . I see you're feeling rejected need a catacomb spot to rot they'll be expecting you.
[Verse 1]. Whoa you better blow the whistle, ring your bell. Train a little harder than you can you ever will. You need to think fast, this is the person here you see will be your last.
I'll take back what is left. Of what you've had. Barely enough. To keep me dead. . Tell me how to make some sense. Of the mess you left me with. You used up every chance with me.
You're about to take a mindtrip. Get your ticket stamped. Pack your thoughts on up. And set yourself. To rant and rave. I'll pave the way. And clear a path.
This is a march of war. The last chance to settle the score. The battle lines well defined. A fight that we both fought before. . What do you want from me?.
Lucky number. Lucky number. Lucky number 13, baby. . Lucky number. Lucky number. Lucky number 13, baby. . Hell-raising since I was just a baby. Got the brain, but still a little crazy.
Try and I try and I try to look away. It doesn't mean that it'll happen anyway. . I watch as they all look away. They don't have the stomach for this.
Light up the room with a little more light I need a lot more focus. Lights, Camera, Action I'm looking for more performance from the actors as I casted Not complaining I'm here for the long haul this is my world we don't need liar.
Scenes change and they'll grow more. The people the same, the trip is what you're waiting for. Long roads lead the shortest ways. Even though you were the first to go you're the last to stay.
I don't think that I have the answers that you're looking for. Every door is boarded shut from the outside (the outside). I don't think that you can do this without keeping score.