Amenazado por la furia de los das. furia temida como lengua de tormenta. puso sus ojos en un barco sin rumbo. buscando un poco de belleza. Amenazado por la rubia de estos das.
I met a skinhead named Scrap. He lived in my friends garage. Everyday hes shaking that spray paint can. And comes out seeing stars. . Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask.
Playing rock and roll. On a Friday night. A noise complaint. Turned into a fight. . The neighbors were loud. It disturbed our crowd. We played some more.
Riding with a movie star. Riding with a movie star, yeah. . Riding with a movie star. Riding with a movie star, yeah. . Riding with a movie star. Riding with a movie star, yeah.
I'm saving my piss in a jar. This depression has gone too far. I'm lying here in bed. Am I alive or am I dead?. . I'm questioning my sanity. . The paint chips are kicking in.
Aah, yeah. Aah, yeah. . What's up with, what's going down. In every city, in every town?. Cramping styles is the plan. They've got us in the palm of every hand.
I'm all fucked up and I'm mad as hell. Violate your daughter. And your son as well. I don't give a shit about your crummy lie. As long as I'm god, I'm packin a rod.
O -tra vez!. la banda de lechuga.... para vos! para vos!. . que locura fue enamorarme de ti.... hay,hay,hay,hay,hay.... no me vuelvo a enamorar,no quiero sufrir mas....
I've just had enough. I'm drowning from too much stuff. I get scared when the telephone rings. Someone talking about one more thing. . One more thing.
Place my bet on my rockin' machine. Put it down, put it down, make it clean. On my rockin' machine. Faster, faster. Slower, slower.
Free. Love is free, baby. Free. Love is free, baby. Boom boom boom boom boom chica boom. Let me give it to you, baby. Boom chica boom chica boom chica boom.
I don't know her. Ooh. . Been dry long enough. My brain and body need some abuse. Rake me over the coals. And I'll try to think of an excuse. . I set a goal and it won't be hard.
Non existent Patricia. Room 426. Non existent Patricia. Does not exist. . Non existent Patricia. Melts into the walls. Was she at the party?. No one can recall.
Her mouth is calling you. His hands are empty. My brain is drying out. It was so hungry. . Must have more. Must have more. Must have more. Love for you.
She's got a gun. Just make her day. Don't fuck with her. She'll blow you away. . She walks the streets at night. And they think she is a whore. She's gotta deal with you.
stranded in the streets of san francisco. a rust car pulled along side of me. i looked behind the wheel. and i started to squeal. an idol's face was staring at me.
One, a two, a two. . I took a walk in the park. It was scary and dark. And I looked up at the moon. And I wasn't afraid. I wasn't afraid. . She's so bright tonight.