Hey everybody, It's a good day. I read the cards and they told me the way. Out in the jungle i was the pray. I was haunted, not wanted. and i kept on moving around the world.
In my life I've taken stormblows. When the wind was hard. it blew me to the ground - oh yeah. But I got up before I lost my soul. Now it's gonna take much more to bring me down.
Black birds with bullet holes, bullet holes. Oh, they're scattered across the sky. Oh, I wonder, I wonder these steep hills. Into the great light. . Black birds with bullet holes, bullet holes.
Maybe we'll meet on the road. From Darwin up to Jericho. I hear the old ones softly say. . For the weak. For the strong. For the old. For the young. We are bound, we are bound, bound by love.
the furrowed bed of sand worries again. as it had before, waves left the land.. for the falling leaves the child weepeing alone,. he's letting go of the anchor and all the lines....
One old man a ten hour day. And not a dime to spare. Playin' on his pawn shop horn. And breathin' into the air. . I've got more coal to fire. And another soul to feed.
She woke me up with a bang, bang. Looking' over cross eyed had a big. Hunch that the world was a big lie. When I got up all the blood to my head. I got so dizzy fell back into my bed.
Old man river said, "You can go your own way. If you just leave him alone 'cause your man's out". Do not deliver all your things today. We are going home.
Now's the time. Unpack your case,. And push your gold in the safest place.. So scared, you sweat and run for the hills,. While I lay back and cherish my chance to grip my will..
All way the babe on the floor. I'm rising in to the top of the line. And I was there waitin' for the sun. And was there with the best sometimes. . Lookin' out, past the rubble.
My barricades feel open now. So I leave behind the bridge. With a flag with a western wave and a simple stitch to fix. I'll hold myself together now as you take me through the ditch.
I'm on the back of a new belief. And on the back of a new belief. My friend rides all alone. Yeah, he's up and down like a new Jack Tone. . He was a part of the new machine.
I've been wandering by your room. And nothing's coming out. Like a spirit through the wind I keep flying. In a dream you point a [knife]. In another dream you die.
And now I raise my voice... In defiance. To break the chains that have bound these hands. Arrest the fear inside and shed this callous coat. I've got to know just where I stand....
Struck down you died, one December night. Taken in cold blood, under Texas twilight. The headlines all read, it was "punks vs. the jocks". As your killer walks free, we're still left with this loss.
He hangs his flyers on the wall, religiously, his efforts so small. It doesn't matter even though. Punk rock is his life he has got nothing to show for it.
Real love, real love. I don't what I did,. But I think I fucked up. . Real love, Heaven above. You got to see 'em to believe 'em. Which I'm not that fond of.
Dayme & El High. . [Intro: J Balvin]. Ella se tarda arreglándose un par de horas. Llama a su amiga, no le gusta salir sola. Y de la noche, dejarse llevar, oh.
Beware of the songs I'm singing. Beware of these words I speak. Beware of the way I'm living my life. . Beware of the things I do. Beware of my friends too.