Traducción: Belchior. Apenas Um Rapaz Latino Americano.
Traducción: Rita Lee. Pega Rapaz.
Just woke up, it's a brand new day So many things that I wanna say It's been a while since I've felt this way Everything's okay, nothing feels broken
Well I get up and the sun goes around So rundown but I head into town Taking a chance and I started to dance What I need is a new romance Step back chicken
Johnny was bad, even as a child everybody could tell Everyone said, "If you don't get straight, you'll surely go to hell" But Johnny didn't care He was
ouch ouch ouch It's time for me ro say this, Addressing all you guys. Exceft for all the drag queens, Who deserve a nobel prize. But the straight
He's chasing tornadoes I'm just waiting calmly Chasing her, hey Talula, Talula, I don't want to lose it It must be worth losing, if it is worth something
She's a beauty queen My sweet beanbag in the street Take it down out to the laundry scene Don't know why she's in my hand Can't figure what it is but
Blood roses, blood roses Back on the street now Blood roses, blood roses Back on the street now Can't forget the things you never said On days like these
Tuna, rubber, a little blubber in my igloo, yea And I knew you, pigtails and all, girls when they fall And they said, "Marianne killed herself" And I
Hey Hey She's a Beauty Queen My sweet bean bag in the street Take it Down out to the laundry scene Don't know why she's in my hand Can't figure what it
{What language? No, Dutch} Not the Red Baron Not Charlie Brown Think I've got the message figured Another pilot down And are there devils with halos
Father Lucifer you never looked so sane You always did prefer the drizzle to the rain Tell me that you're still in love with that Milkmaid How the lizzies
Muhammad, my friend, it's time to tell the world We both know it was a girl, back in Bethlehem And on that fateful day, when she was crucified She wore
Sure that star can twinkle And you're watching it do Boy so hard, boy so hard But I know a girl twice as hard And I'm sure, said I'm sure She's watching
No one's picking up the phone Guess it's me and me And this little masochist She's ready to confess All the things That I never thought that she could
Glue, stuck to my shoes Does anyone know why? You play with an orange rind You say, you packed my things And divided, what was mine You're off to the
Caught a light sneeze, caught a light breeze Caught a lightweight, lightning seed Boys on my left side Boys on my right side Boys in the middle And you