Na. . El tiempo paso como una estrella fugaz. Y nuestro amor fallecio sin razon, baby. Quisiera volver a aquel tiempo otra vez. Y poderte detener pues ya no puedo.
[inspired by a piece of evidence in the "Billionare Boys Club" trial]. . Buy a pack of squares. Arrive at the apartment. Confront the investor. Explain the situation.
Por que me dijiste que me amabas, baby. Me hicistes creer que yo era para ti, oh. Y ahora verte me haces llorar. Por que tengo que renunciar a ti si yo te AMO.
I am the ugly American. I hate what I am. I am the ugly American. I hate what I am. I take a picture of your founding father. I hate a picture of your local color.
The backbone of this country is the independent truck. The power of the trucker comes from his truck. mm mm mm mm cab overhead. That's where those truckers generate their.
She's a model and she's looking good. I'd like to take her home that's understood. She plays hard to get, she smiles from time to time. It only takes a camera to change her mind.
(James Brown cover). . Hit it!. Hit it! Ha!. I'm mad. Revenge. I'll cut your throat. I'll make amends. Ha! Ha!. I'm mad. That's a fact. Get ready, dog.
This is Texas. This is redneck. This is lone star. This is wetback. I am Texas. I am Texas. I am Texas. I am Texas. This is Texas. This is badass. This is chain-gang.
The only good policeman is a dead one. The only good laws aren't enforced. I've never hung a darkie, but I've fed one. I've never seen an Indian on a horse.
My head on the ground with my mouth full of dirt. Your foot in my face is what keeps me alive. When it's over, when it's over, when it's over. When this is over, I want sleep.
Got a foot and a half of unregistered steel. Shake that sis, we got a street to deal. Got an inch and a half of number nine shot. Pumped up your ass in the parking lot.
"...invaded by hordes of scummy, race-mixing traitors and Red-led Marxist. mongrels demanding human rights for subhumans. Yes, once again, we see. amassed the underground army of social malcontents, racial throwbacks, and.
That man's shirt is worth more than your life. And I'd rather kill him than insult you. He hasn't the sense to know we're fighting. He hasn't the fear to run.
(Rema-Rema cover). . Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, ha ha ha ha.... Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, Rema-Rema, ha ha ha ha.... Someone's in the bathroom, someone's in the hall.
I took a chance, went to the dance. Just lookin', lookin' for someone new. I thought you were home, knew I was wrong. But I was feelin', feelin' so low and blue.
We got some unions. All I got are these molls. And I want to use them. What do you say, boss?. Your boss, my boss. You are my job. I am a gun thug. You are my job.
the whole thing would still go on without you. and something would still be there to move me. my own thing is always to inspire you. . the one that I love I dream beside.
Hello, baby. Yeah, this is the Big Bopper speakin'. Oh, you sweet thing. Do I what? Will I what?. Oh baby, you know what I like. . Chantilly Lace had a pretty face.
Regular guy, Rex got a need. Rex, Racer X. Brother is Speed. Brother is Speed. Brother is sex. Shut up, Pops. Rex, Racer X. OK. Got a big white X. On the top of his car.