(You!) Who are you?. You have no talent. You're a bad juggler.. You can't walk the high wire. You can't tame a tiger.. Then I'll be a clown like my grandfather. (Now Joey).
I like girls. They like me. They look so good. In they seven jeans. . Want you to be the one. And my only. I want to be faithful. But I cant keep my hands out the cookie jar.
Gym Class Heroes. [Dream]. Radio Killer (killer). [Travis]. Hah! You know what it is.... Gym Class Heroes and Dream. It's hard to look innocent when I got cookie crumbs all over my face... Ya hear me?.
Listen, babe, I think it's time for me to come clean. I mean I haven't been the most faithful. And I don't know how else to say this plain and simple.
See here's the thing. . We have to take our clothes off!. (So sexy!). We have to party all night. We have to take our clothes off!. To have a good time, oh no.
My heart is on my sleeve. Wear it like a bruise or blackeye. My badge, my witness. That means that i believed. Every single lie you said. Cause every pain of glass that your pebbles tap negates.
Ooo, hey, well, I'll be damned. I've been around the world and back again. From Japan and Amsterdam. With a ticket in my hand, singing. Catch me if you can, catch, catch me if you can.
Standing up from crags and clay. The peaks of earth. In full display. . They break the lines. That break the sky. Thats full of life. Full of life. . The chaos of creations dance.
Let church bells ring. let children sing. even if they don't know why. let them sing. why drown their joy. stifle their voice. just because you've lost yours.
They tried to keep you in a tent. They could not keep you in a temple. Or any of their idols, to see and understand. . We cannot keep you in a church.
I keep on falling. I keep on falling short. This world keeps bringing me down. . You keep on calling. You keep on calling me. I'll keep on running. Yeah, I'll keep on running.
contra el poder que nos ensea slo aquella mitad. contra el poder de las verdades dobladas. contra el poder de quien conoce pero sangra de ms. contra el poder de las canciones guardadas.
Cuntame el cuento del rbol dtil de los desiertos,. de las mezquitas de tus abuelos.. Dame los ritmos de las darbucas y los secretos. que hay en los libros que yo no leo..
? y miren lo que son las cosas. porque para que nos vieran. nos tapamos el rostro. para que nos nombraran. nos negamos el nombre. apostamos el presente.
una vez estuvo cerca del amor. de las alas y el misterio. de gustarse en el espejo. y esa vez no supo nada del dolor. por las calles y los versos. poco a poco fue creyendo.
[Beanie Man]. Zaccka Zo. Ona-na-na-na. Guerilla Black where you from. Zaccka. . [Guerilla Black + (Beanie Man Ad-Libs)]. I'm strictly business, just like E-P-M-B.
I'm strictly business, just like E P M B. I'm B L A C K from the C P T. Were they dip them cigarettes in P C P. And them broads they believe in me. C I B, the magnum totem.
You are now in tune with your wifey's favorite DJ, DJ Ill Will. . I might fly and lose it all. I'll be a cannonball. and maybe you'll walk away, maybe you'll walk away.