Traducción: Molina, Juana. O Cauteloso.
: Es muy taimado, le gusta pensar que no hay nadie, en ninga?n lado en quien confiar. Esta maa±ana se lo ve tan mal... No quiere que nadie se ponga
Es muy taimado, le gusta pensar que no hay nadie, en ninga?n lado en quien confiar. Esta maa±ana se lo ve tan mal... No quiere que nadie se ponga a
You just hang around - and follow each trend, Only for making money - you start a band, You play the stuff - which is "in", And in this stupid contest
not going to fight, because you want me to. not going to lie, just because you do. not going to die in a war for you. not going to trust what you say
Running my way towards oblivion Inside my head electric insomnia In your mind I'm fed with distrust Heading for anything better than this I want to be
If you're a man like me who is good at leavin' If you like your space and you love your freedom Don't see yourself as ever settlin' down Or your whole
Baby, get close to me Read another story You got golden books for times like these To stop me from crying Baby, get close to me It's time for a feeding
[Lyrics: A. Beckers, R. Tyssen] In silence I am wandering Can't avoid the screaming words I try to make up my mind All this thinking makes me blind No
How could you know Running in circles with your eyes wide open It's not enough for you to hear me say Things don't have to be, be this way Mental ascent
Verse #1: Maybe when our soliders drown In the rivers of tears they've reluctantly found, That we will wake up to this place that hate has built just
Maze broken She's runnin' Feet swollen He's commin' She's stolen And before he even knows it she's gone. Tea cups sittin' on the hollow tree stumps
ride. i got two left hooves, two on test. well, since nobody's steppin' to me (huh) take me to your cult leader (huh huh) take me to your local drug
Day one, I played with her blood Day two, left her face bruised and we called it making love Day three, her blood played with me Dirty talk caught
They'VE said it every year but this times it seems like The end is near and i'm in line to see the light How far does this black tunnel go I got a car
It's a tangible death and I can almost handle it. When it cancels my breath hold your hand over my candle then rest. There's no pain in this fist's
Got a caveman banging on my back door Got a hang man hanging on my front lawn Got an old maid wasting away in the living room Kids in the kitchen with
Th-the devil, Th-th-the devil, (repeat x4 then continues until "settle their differences") The devil only exists because of your belief in him, Same
