"se llevo el amor de nuestro barrio. se robo todo mi corzaon. se llevo el amor de nuestras calles. se la robo y nunca va a volver". . 2, 3 , 4. . te mata!.
It's all getting messy. Seamlessly sloppy. Only fit for the bin. Oh, what a mess I'm in. . Regret can be a fuel. Blisters mean renewal. But all that stuff tastes of him.
When it goes off. Well be the last bomb down, down here. My love is wrong. Youll be the ringing in my ear. Steering me right. . When it goes off. Well be the last bomb down, down here.
WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR COUNTRY NEEDS. WHEN SHE CALLS ON THE YOUTH OF TODAY. IT MEANS THAT SHE WANTS YOU TO FIGHT FOR HER. A REASON TO BLOW US AWAY. YOU MAY THINK THAT WE ARE THE IMPORTANT ONES.
It was the summer of '95. (So what?). In the backyard. Shaving the old plies. Feeling so strong. (Strong). Something went wrong. (Wrong). Straight into my finger.
London never sleeps, it just sucks. The life out of me. And the money from my pocket. . London always creeps, showbiz hugs. The life out of me. Have some dignity, honey.
Once I heard the reason. To fall outside of season. A gentle, gentle coast. Towards the lookout post. On the last day of the year. Im just happy to be here.
It takes some time you look at me. You don't like what you see. I don't like who I am, I can change. I can change it takes some time. . In your factory if there's a recipe.
You want to join the Army. 'Cause you need fucking work. But is it really worth it?. When they take away your thoughts. . You wanna fight for freedom.
Working at a very young age,. trying to help my parents pay the rent. I grew up in the ghetto where we lived day by day. Blue collar worker, no increase in youe paycheck.
Ooh sha la la la. Ooh sha la la la. . Tedium is overcome. From obscurity, through melody. And when I'm blind it helps me. See through your key. No one can touch, no need to rush.
Another fucking love song for all you fucking drunk punks [x8]. . Love for you is real, if you leave ill live in fear,. Please don't leave my dear, my love for you is real.
[ verse 1 ]. This cant be real only imagination. Running wild in you. I can see the signs writings on the wall. It's coming home. This is my world dripping with pain.
Well I know what I like and I like what I see. I know what I want and I know what I need. And the more that I get, the more that I need. So if you're coming along well you're coming out easy.
Get Revenge. Against the lies. Find the Truth. Open Your Eyes. . Their textbooks mask the truth. History lies, make you a fool. Columbus came, see Natives killed.
Whoa.. Oh.. Oh.. THE SYSTEM FAILED US AGAIN. Whoa.. Oh.. Oh.. THE SYSTEM FAILED US AGAIN. . Factory layoff, welfare checks. Who's to blame for the state we're in?.
Forgive me.... . I didn't realize 'til now. That our cold self-righteous words could hurt you so. I was taught very young by those who came before me.
I'm sorry you couldn't make it. You could have seen him, so weathered and dated. He was a 'Johnny Come Lately'. And I know that you would hate him. . If you'd seen his botanical leanings.