adiccion, tradicion, revolucion [x4] sigenme los buenos tenemos nuevo pleito ya llego el tiempo para agarrarlo que es nuestro tenemos muchos anos
cuando la musica empieza a tocar y el cantante empieza cantar el sonido del bajo como teblor con trombone, trompeta y saxaphone aye viene el diablo y
the band with glasses and hard looks has got you down in their black book computerized, the crust elite don't need the smell of mission street have
hurry up, punch in. you'd better not be late. the bossman is near and he's coming your way. don't try to smile cause he'll turn it into hatred. making
hey!!!...it's time to dance with danger hey!!!...put on your best wrinkled suit. it's time to set the night on fire the night is looking young and so
It?s not the kind that makes you want to sing, Save the world and fix everything. No pre-planned message to make you think, Just crack a beer and take
Te dejan con la cabeza partida Piernas cebradas , la mente podrida Como el silencio en la noche que biene Ay esta el asusto con tigo Las cosas que asen
[Originally by The Coasters] Fe-fe, fi-fi, fo-fo, fum I smell smoke in the auditorium Charlie Brown, Charlie Brown He's a clown, that Charlie Brown
you say i'm your best friend. well, you're not mine. always complaining about money all the time. why don't you grow up and listen to me. money can't
Comiendo caca u nada en el escusado, Me cuys bien gordo y eres del otro lado. Te odiaron en la escuela cuando estabas empesando. Actuando muy sangron
You Said that you'd always be my friend Standing beside me and true until the end Cold Shoulder I can't believe it's happening but it's true Something
hey mom, hey dad! where's your kid- she's studying in the library like she said- she did, she always wore a pretty smile- sitting in the classroom without
I think you're on her death wish list I really think she wants you dead. If she had a death wish list You'd be the one that she wants dead. This time
That was just you Now who's telling who With every step you take Do you feel yourself falling? Grasping for that handrail That's leading you nowhere
Some light candles and say a prayer In honor of the dead. Make the best of your useless life, When it's all been said. Tonight we drink, tonight we smoke
Ya llego el tiempo no pueden descansar, Ya llego la hora ya quieren matar. Corriendo en la calle ciudad de Riverside, Ya bienen los monstruos esta cerca
here they come one by one. no need to run and hide. everone of them has rudeness as their best friend. using madness and fun as an alibi. and when they
all the other famers want a hair do just like me. they blame my mom who used to roadie for mdc. and when i go to the hooten-nanny. everyone wants to
