We don't wanna go home We're bad people and we do bad things Here we go, don't ya know We're the ones who keep it wicked Rock n' Roll, all good, mix
la conclusion Que no se esta mejor Ya te necesito alrededor Para que vuelvas a endulzar Mi mala leche con tu paz Y desde el club de los humildes rescatar
[Verse 1:] We humbly bow Before You now We lift our lives up to You On our knees we bring Our humble offering Of worship and honor and praise [Chorus
We don't wanna go home we're bad people and we do bad things yeah, we don't wanna go home we're bad people and we do bad things here we go, don't
Zambita para que canten los humildes de mis pagos, si hay que esperar la esperanza mas vale esperar cantando. Nacida de los boliches donde el grito alza
I was young now time's gone Oh, what do i do? He was mine for some time Now this girl is blue... And all the love that we earned Has been forsaken And
I'm just a girl With my head screwed on I'm just a girl With a smoking gun I got my fingers stung My fingers stung yeah I'm just a girl With my fingers
Jesus knows all about our struggles Nobody like Him, Nobody like Jesus (x4) No one (x16) Let me tell you... There's not a friend like the lowly
Humble thyself in the sight of the Lord Humble thyself in the sight of the Lord And He will lift you up And He will lift you up My Jesus is the Son
Come neighbor, get ready to dance for your bread My son, I was once where you stand There's a beast with insatiable hunger It's minions need crafters
Baby, all these cities ain?t they all starting to look all the same Baby, all these colors and the cars and the kids and the rain I mean, baby. All
I Hum when i breath and i listen to you, and everything ive ever done, seem true, i wonder are you self righteous, do you seek the dangerous, to you