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sábado, 19 de septiembre de 2015
domingo, 19 de abril de 2015
domingo, 8 de febrero de 2015
miércoles, 27 de agosto de 2014
Nice Guys Finish Last
Nice guys finish last.
You're running out of gas.
Your sympathy will get you left behind.
Sometimes you're at your best, when you feel the worst.
Do you feel washed up, like piss going down the drain
Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane.
I'm so fucking happy I could cry.
Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you.
I never knew you were such a funny guy.
Oh nice guys finish last, when you are the outcast.
Don't pat yourself on the back you might break your spine.
Living on command.
You're shaking lots of hands.
You're kissing up and bleeding all your trust, taking what you need.
Bite the hand that feeds.
You lose your memory and you got no shame.
You're running out of gas.
Your sympathy will get you left behind.
Sometimes you're at your best, when you feel the worst.
Do you feel washed up, like piss going down the drain
Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane.
I'm so fucking happy I could cry.
Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you.
I never knew you were such a funny guy.
Oh nice guys finish last, when you are the outcast.
Don't pat yourself on the back you might break your spine.
Living on command.
You're shaking lots of hands.
You're kissing up and bleeding all your trust, taking what you need.
Bite the hand that feeds.
You lose your memory and you got no shame.
viernes, 27 de junio de 2014
viernes, 28 de marzo de 2014
domingo, 10 de noviembre de 2013
lunes, 30 de septiembre de 2013
martes, 6 de agosto de 2013
lunes, 29 de abril de 2013
Letterbomb.
Nobody likes you...
Everyone left you...
They're all out without you...
Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkie along for the ride
Where have all the riots gone
As your city's motto is pulverized?
What's in love is now in debtOn your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse!
The town bishop is an extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still when it's do or die
You better run for your fucking life
It's not over 'till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's burning
It's not my burden
It's not over before it's too late
There's nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when it's too late?
And don't look back
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your father's rage and your mother's love
Made me the Idiot America
It's not over 'till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's burning
It's not my burden
It's not over before it's too late
She said I can't take this place
I'm leaving it behind
Well she said I can't take this town
I'm leaving you tonight
They're all out without you...
Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkie along for the ride
Where have all the riots gone
As your city's motto is pulverized?
What's in love is now in debtOn your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse!
The town bishop is an extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still when it's do or die
You better run for your fucking life
It's not over 'till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's burning
It's not my burden
It's not over before it's too late
There's nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when it's too late?
And don't look back
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your father's rage and your mother's love
Made me the Idiot America
It's not over 'till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's burning
It's not my burden
It's not over before it's too late
She said I can't take this place
I'm leaving it behind
Well she said I can't take this town
I'm leaving you tonight
viernes, 22 de febrero de 2013
Restless Heart Syndrome.
jueves, 24 de enero de 2013
Stray Heart.
I've said it a thousand times
And now a thousand more
We'll never part
I'll never stray again from you
As always just you
Go home to your heart
We'll never part
I'll never stray again from you
You're all/not alone
Oh oh and I'm where I belong
Without a home
Oh oh i'll hold your heart and never let go.
Everything I want
I want from you
But I just can't have you
Everything I need
I need from you
But I just can't have you.
Without a home
Oh oh and I'm where I belong
Without a home
Oh oh i'll hold your heart and never let go
Everything I want
I want from you
But I just can't have you
Everything i need
I need from you
But I just can't have you
Everything I want
I want from you
But I just can't have you
Everything I need
I need from you
But I just can't have you.
And now a thousand more
We'll never part
I'll never stray again from you
As always just you
Go home to your heart
We'll never part
I'll never stray again from you
You're all/not alone
Oh oh and I'm where I belong
Without a home
Oh oh i'll hold your heart and never let go.
Everything I want
I want from you
But I just can't have you
Everything I need
I need from you
But I just can't have you.
Without a home
Oh oh and I'm where I belong
Without a home
Oh oh i'll hold your heart and never let go
Everything I want
I want from you
But I just can't have you
Everything i need
I need from you
But I just can't have you
Everything I want
I want from you
But I just can't have you
Everything I need
I need from you
But I just can't have you.
jueves, 17 de enero de 2013
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