Testi:
Banda Verdi

It's one thing to know it but another to admit We're the worst band in the world But we don't give a.... If Garbo played guitar with Valentino on the

Sometimes when fear strikes home we hit back hard now with a vengence all our own The slate has been wiped clean My eyes have been opened up I feel

Well hello You say you want to taste the truth Just swallow it down And it will all be over soon Don't try to fight Just listen to the sound of my voice

Somethings wrong you say I looked into those eyes a hundered times a day Those deep blue wells so vague Elusive as christ until the day The secrets spilled

Ahora que no estas me di cuenta que te amo me hace falta tu presencia vida mia, como te extrano Estoy desesperado te he buscado y no te encuentro

Your green eyes with the soft light your eyes that promise sweet nights bring to my soul a longing of thirst for love's devine in dreams I seem to

Heard about Your band I couldn't help it you were screaming in my ear Coked up arsehole Waiting for Liars You shared a cab with Karen O Oh oh, Oh oh

There comes a time when you got to choose The way of life or a change of views To turn around and walk away A misconception made everyday People seem

I'm being dragged through mud here To wait till I'm beat up inside But when your eyesight comes back Tell me if you're in there too We're lost we're