i guess i missed the point, who was i trying to impress, i want to beat the game, who was i trying to beat, only fate, and if you wan to find me i'll be upstairs, locked in my room, cheating myself and no one else, locked in my room, cheating at solitaire i need to beat, i need to rub it in, cuz i got no one to share, i can't wait to go to school and tell my friends i cheated at solitaire
the last thing i wanna see, is you lying on top of me, you got no morals in your heart, you feel no pain, the last thing i wanna find is a beautiful girl with a chemical mind, that controls you, that is you. clean yourself up, get your life outta this rut that controls you, that is you...i cant stand to watch you, disintegrate into nothingness, but soon enough, that's all you are, you're future is so far, it's outta sight! do you think you own yourself, you don't, do you think you know yourself, i don't, if you could only see yourself, you'd see, there's nothing more left to you, nothing more than a wasted body, wasted mind, a disgrace to human kind a disgrace [chorus] your future is so far it's outta sight, so far, so far, so fucked up, your not even there.
"that flag is your freedom, son. that flag is all you've got. a representation of freedom, son. that's freedom of speech and thought. and i would die for it no matter the circumstance." funny, i was just thinking i'd piss on it if given half the chance. yeah, i may have to look in the mirror tomorow at my broken nose and black eye but at least i can look at myself with respect because at least i fucking tried. and you can bury yourself in the flag when you die for your homeland. and you can think that one's sexual preferance decide's whether or not he's a man. but don't ever tell me that this patterned piece of fabric means that i am free and still use the word "faggot" in front of me. i came home bloodied and bruised that sunday night for your insecurities and your freedom
I could study your mind like a globe for hours,
but where in that mind of yours is tonight?
I could read your face like an atlas all night,
but where in those pretty eyes of yours is October?
The months float by like sailboats
and you'll miss the sunset if you look straight ahead.
Don't you think that the moon looks the best from the shore?
not embarrassed to be alive, i will strive, if your opinions mattered, i'd fucking die, i don't do things you way, i'll be cum'n down to see you today, you moving closer to the edge, you paid your dues, you made your way, your wondering what's happening to you, your not a human more that me, and as far as the eye could see, i never left you anyway, it's more than you could ever say, i forgot your name, you said if you could find a way, i said that what i've been trying to say, some motivation comes your way, your feeling better once again, you said thanx for being a friend but it's all a fucking lie, i forgot your name and i'd love to see you die, you were a better friend than me....
i know that you'll never talk to me, but a dumb boy can always dream, and that's exactly what i plan to do, dream of a place where i'd be cool. i see her walking away wearing a beautiful, white sleevless sweater. i don't know what i would say if ever given the chance to meet her. i might just tell her my name, scared to death of what she would do, for now i'll just close my eyes because sleeping sure beats being ridiculed.
it's not as if this hasn't happened before, it happens all the time. i'm sitting in a room completely full of people yet i'm still by myself. and the music's playing, the party's raging, and i'm still by myself watching t.v. without the volume because everyone's way too loud. here i am alone. it's not as if i'm the only one here, this room is anything but empty. i've tried my best to have a good time, i've tried to maintain a smile. but i wish you were here with me watching t.v. sitting on the couch. something's missing, something's empty, that something missing is you. here i am alone.
Countless hours sitting.
Wasted another day.
Seemed important.
Best friends seem so inseparable.
Aimless missions now alone.
I'll slowly walk the long way home through the city we grew up in,
never glancing at the monuments that hold our memory like a picture.
And the school yard we used to hide in holds the ghost of our old friendship.
My friend, I'll walk alone without you.
Can you still look at the photos we took without a second to catch your breath?
The ones I gave you upon leaving.
Can you still feel that?
I never thought we'd slowly walk our different directions.
the gym teachers teachin, the opponent is my enemy. to cheat, he is preachin, to win by all means necessary. today at school in my gym class, where being a conceited fool is the only way to pass. i learned that it's not just a game we play, cheat to win being preached by the shits who can't get laid. it does nothing but promote violence, it gives the opponents means to retaliate, it does nothing but promote violence, it's just another excuse to fight. everyone's gotta be a hero everybody's gotta prove their cause, but you're supporting yr fragile ego as you wait for your applause. i question the hypocritical word of the t-ball coach to preach "it's only a game" when you use the winning approach.
nobody heard of a vindictive god that hurdles thunder bolts threw the air, but you haven't been good and a storm is coming up, it must be jesus, so get on your fucking knees and pray for gods forgiveness, cuz some punx wrote a fucking book, that the world didn't take seriously, how long before we realize that the time is shorter than we once thought, you spent your whole life trying to get a mortal but you've been sorrowly deceived.
you said you gotta win the fight, but there's no fight to win..arghh. this ain't no competition, before you wage war, better know yr enemies. cuz there's no winners to any war, so let's strive for unity. everyone's against the misfit, against the kid who doesn't fit, that the way you know you've won, no worries when it's 12 on 1. aint no room in this small small world for you and yr hate. you say you gotta win the fight, what a fucking joke. yr a no-brain steroid freek, with no hope! today's the day we stand up tall, today's the day we dominate. yesterday's been put in the past, and tomorrow's too fuckin late! we'll raise our voice this time, we'll yell it loud: we'll tell you to fuck off, and we'll say it fucking proud.
This paragraph ends the exact same way as the last.
They both end with a dot, dot, dot.
And maybe this author is not the angel he once thought he was.
Am I really that afraid to just pick up the phone?
I guess so. These words are all the same.
I hope that you still read.
This story's no novel -
a compilation of the shortest stories that never seem to end.
They all end with a 'to be continued'.
These chapters are all the same;
the names have just been changed.
If you dog-eared the page that things started to change
you'd find the one I met you.
If you dog-eared the page that things started to change
Why is the sole purpose in life to serve as the shit that we fill our coffins with?
It's kind of like being at the bottom of the ninth and still we don't know how to play the game.
Take a look around, your life is in front of your eyes.
It's just like recognizing the fact that life moves way too fast as you're standing at the pump
filling up on gas and you think to yourself, "There's no way I'm going back."
The romantic ride into the sunset.
It's just like diving in headfirst without dipping your toe.
I had to get away for a while and I'm sorry you can't come but that would defeat the purpose.
A solas contigo, en tu presencia quiero estar,
nadar en el rio de tu santo espiritu,
y cada mañana al despertar, escuchar tu voz,
asi en la sombra de tus alas me gozaré,
bridge
Mi esperanza está en Ti
derrama tu gracia sobre mí,
y con tu gloria y con tu majestad,
encaminame en tu verdad.
Maravillosa es tu grandeza mi Señor,
sobre todo es tu nombre oh mi Dios,
incomparable cuan hermoso eres Tu,
Sé exaltado por los siglos Santo Rey
Repeat Bridge
A solas contigo, en tu presencia quiero estar,
nadar en el rio de tu santo espiritu,
y cada mañana al despertar, escuchar tu voz,
asi en la sombra de tus alas me gozaré,
Repeat Bridge
A solas contigo quiero estar
En tu presencia oh mi Dios descansar
I could have sworn that doing something positive merits a positive reaction
and I could have sworn that friends were there to encourage you, not condemn you.
over 30 generations, is gonna fry thanx to one earlier in time, we can't rejeuvenate the collection of shit they left behind, it's responsible for the product they left behind, then this the novelty of today can't compare it to the ways of yesterday, we got no reasons to be then death is the novelty of today,we got nothing left to say..
New girl at school
She looks cool
Cool enough to cool you down like a summer vaction
She sleeps around, so they say
So do they, of course
But she's got a bad reputation
Reputation
Reputation
They say you got a bad reputation
But I say it's their imagination
You're an angel
oh oh, oh oh oh
They say you get off on frustration
But I know you've got an explanation
You're an angel
oh oh, oh oh oh
She's got it bad
Got it bad alright
But I got it worse for her and her bad reputation
Reputation
Reputation
They say you got a bad reputation
But I say it's their imagination
You're an angel
oh oh, oh oh oh
They say you get off on frustration
But I know you've got an explanation
You're an angel
Danny went home and killed himself last night
She'd taken everything, she'd taken everything
Danny went home and killed himself last night
She'd taken everything, she'd taken everything
She took his cash, she took his checks
She took the soda pop, there was nothing left
She took the love letters out of his desk
Danny went home and killed himself last night
She'd taken everything, she'd taken everything
Danny went home and killed himself last night
She'd taken everything, she'd taken everything
She took his car, she took his bike
She took everything she thought he liked
And what she couldn't take, she found a way to break
She left his amplifier
An amplifier is just wood and wire
And wire and wood don't do any good when
Your heart is blazing like a wildfire
And all you've got to show for it's an
Amplifier
Amplifier
She took his gun, she took his knife
He took his drugs, they took his life
She took it all in one big haul
She left his amplifier
Girl, I've never been so tired of living in my life
And now the end is here in sight
'Cause we were happy there
It was a long, long time ago
We were happy there
Girl, they say the time has come for me to be replaced
And now I just can't show my face
'Cause we were happy there
It was a long, long time ago
We were happy there
And we're going to go back home so
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
We were happy there
It was a long, long time ago
But we were happy there
And we're going to go back home so
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
Yeah, are you happy now?
Are you happy now?
Are the boys gonna cry now?
Yeah, they're jerkin' the tears
And you've made up your mind
You're gonna be yours
Lots of things gonna change now
Are the girls gonna smile now
Grinnin' from ear to ear?
'Cause I've made up my mind
I'm gonna be mine
Lots of things are deranged now
Lots of things gonna change now
You can take a photograph
Take another one of those
You can take off your clothes
Take the covers off the bed
But don't take back what you said
Remember, remember
I'll be here
If you're jerkin' the tears
Jerkin' the tears
Is the room gonna shake out?
Like it's been doin' it for years
And we've made up our mind
You're gonna be mine
Lots of things gonna change now
Now they're moving in circles
Are they dancing in spheres?
And we've made up my mind
We're gonna be ours
Lots of things are deranged now
Lots of things looking strange now
You can take a photograph
Take another one of those
You can take off your clothes
Take the covers off the bed
But don't take back what you said
Remember, remember
It's like this
If you're jerkin' the tears
Jerkin' the tears
Don't you change your mind
Don't you change your mind
Don't you change your mind
Break up your mind (I know you're thinking about it)
Don't you change your mind (I know you're thinking
about it)
Don't you change your mind ('cause I've been thinking
about it too)
Don't you change your mind (don't know what I'm gonna
You're asking where did my love go?
I tell you really I don't know
She left me here with just one word
The one thing that I heard
The one thing that I heard
Well, it was never never neverland
It was never never neverland
You will never, ever understand
Neverland
She always said it won't work out
I went ahead, I had no doubt
She always said it would not work
Now I feel like one big jerk
I feel like one big hurt
Well, it was never never neverland
It was never never neverland
You will never, ever understand
Neverland
You're asking what will I do now
What does it matter anyhow?
I gave her everything I had
Everything I bought
Everything I got
The one thing I forgot
The one thing I forgot
Well, it was never never neverland
It was never never neverland
You will never, ever understand
Dynamite
Late last night
Jet face white
So polite
Dyna
Dyna
Dynamite
At first sight
Had to try it
Spoke outright
Dynamite
Dyna
Dyna
Dynamite
In your eyes
Tight, skin tight
Dress in stripes
Caress in spite
Dyna
Dyna
I, I never would hurt you
But even if I did you
You never would tell me
Oh, we are finished
As of a long time ago
As of a long time ago
I stop
I don't enjoy you anymore
Well I guess I just don't enjoy you anymore
Well I guess it's all laid out in black and white
You don't like it at all
Love
Love is the answer
To no question
But thanks for
Oh, the suggestion
I know I don't care at all
Yeah, I know I don't know anything at all
But I stop
I don't enjoy you anymore
Well, I guess I just don't enjoy you anymore
Well, I guess it's all laid out in black and white
You don't like it at all
You don't like it at all
You don't like it at all
Every time I look into your big brown eyes
I get paralyzed, paralyzed
Every time you take a step down
Every time I think about the thousand guys who want you
I realize
Every time you take a step down
You give me something to think about
I'll give you something to live without
And you give me something to take the day away
You give me something to think about
I'll give you something to live without
And you give me something to take the day away
I can hardly wait for tomorrow to come around
I won't be found
Every time you take a step down
Every time you take a step down
You give me something to think about
I'll give you something to live without
Sometimes I can't help but feel the stars are laughing at me.
I must have made that fucking wish every night for the past year.
There's a place on the way up to princess park
that I'd like to go but I can't go alone.
Sometimes I can't help but feel that time has left without me.
I though that when you saved someone's life they'd be around forever.
I just want you to know that I'm still around
What's the colour of pretty?
December whispers with her whiskers and purrs.
It's the way the sun hits your wall.
Don't worry your pretty little head today.
In two's into June, can I come in, too?
Did you hear my favorite bird sing?
I sing songs to the sun icing this long winter over.
Sitting on my front porch watching the sun come up.
Cup of coffee in my hand watching the morning start.
Are you watching the same sun come up thirty-four miles away?
Are you wondering if I'm thinking the exact same way thirty-four miles away?
I've been lying around. I still smell you here.
I've been reading a note that smells like the sun looks.
Isn't it funny how some things can go unchanged for so long?
Next thing you know the day begins again. So do we.
Even though it was the middle of the night I felt the sun come up.
awkward would be the perfect word to describe what i'm feeling right now, i'm at a loss of words. i could tell you anything but that would it mean to many liars abuse.
i know what we had was stupid and juvenile. i know my attempts to impress you were juvenile. do you remember waiting outside your back door? we had just gotten back from a movie and i got real nervous. but you bared with me this time, i tried to shed my skin of youth, but it didn't help when i saw you just as nervous as me. i know it's been awhile since i saw your face. we exchanged a smile like a slap in the face. i know what we had was stupid and juvenile. but we're both still as young and stupid and juvenile. so please bare with me this time, i try to hide my nervousness once more, but it didn't help when i saw you at the video store. please bare with me this time, i try to forget you but now i want to remenisce.
I just want one night to tell you I'm sorry because I miss your bad days and I miss your morning.
Now I sleep accross this land with no more problems than an empty heart and empty hands.
But one night I'll write you, maybe from California. And I'll want to go back to the rain and cold.
And one night you'll call me looking for a cup of coffee and I'll sleep deeper knowing that you've been told.
and the kids will unite and the music will be the soundtrack. and they'll sing in unison because inferiority means nothing to them. as one they will stand together. as one the kids stand forever. we'll win this one. the day will come. and the kids will stand because they will get the upper hand. as the music was being played the people fell but the kids remained. we'll win this one. the day will come when we stand up to you.
we came, we saw, we ripped them to the ground, a spoonful of sugar, helps a million deaths go down, w-a-r spells bullshit to me especially in a country that claims its the land of the free. those stars and stripes, red white and blue, it's about time you ask "what your country can do for you" having trust is what we need to do it would come easy if we told the truth. your waiting for a change but it will never come.
Do you ever get the feeling this train's been derailed?
Every time you make the claim that you don't care?
Every time you make the ironic claim, 'revolution is lethargic'?
monday morning 8:30, across the hall i saw you starin at me, cuz i was staring at you, that same day when the clock struck one, we were eating lunch just having fun, i hadn't seen you yet, just then our eyes met, and i knew from that day on you would be the one, the next day at 4pm i wrote a letter i knew i would never send, but i could pretend, i wrote down what i couldn't say then i ripped it up, i through it away, i knew i was too shy, i thought about your eyes, and i knew from that day on i was in love....wednesday morning 8:30 across the hall i saw you staring at me, as you held some girls hand, that same day as the clock read one, with that girl you were having fun, you hadn't s
she was once a young girl, running thru the halls, she is still a young girl, but then she had to fall, she's too fast, at what she did the best, now the time has cum, for her soul to rest, it was the beauty in her eye, or the sweetness in her smile, i guess i wont be seeing you, for a little while, it has cum again time, it just came too soon, her body left in january, but her souls lives in june, her eyes were the stars, her face was the moon, andrea we love you, why did you have to leave so soon, her eyes were in the stars, we wont forget you, i wont forget you...i wont forget you....
i understand your aggression, you haven't learned your lesson, you must have missed something, now look what you're doing. you try to hard to be different, i understand what you meant, you're full of shit, you're a hypocrite, show us why you're doing it. too many people dying on the street for me to give a fuck about your stupid clique too many people, junkies, drunks and whores. you're just bratty little rich kids always wanting more. you think that you have a cause? i just think what a loss that you waste so much time on a problem that isn't yours. too many people never had a chance, i suppose that's no reason to save your song and dance. too many people born without a home, you just keep on whining about a problem that isn't one. you think you're doing something, you're just doing nothing. bitching, pissing, moaning. why the fuck you doing it? too many people dying on the streets for me to give a fuck about your stupid cliques too many people, junkies, drunks and whores. bratty little rich kids always wanting more.
you can try to find a home away from home, but don't get too involved you gotta come home some day, is it really worth a few seconds of freedom, before the pain of the sudden stop, it's alright cuz all good things must come to an end.
there's a kid who's full of hate and he's sitting all alone, to a 14 y/old kid the world can be so cold. he's got crowbar in his left hand and a switchblade in his right, and he knows it's too late, someone's gotta die tonite..and the crack of the bat is his favourite sound, except for the thud, when the body hits the ground. there's a mother who's lost control and she's began to cry. the moon is up the sun is down, someone's gotta die. [chorus] i don't know why you didn't take it, i don't know...u-n-i-t-y?? (ill have to get back to you on the secondpart...)
Like a photo that I can't look at but I can't throw away.
It's in the same drawer as I put your letter.
Why then can't I pick up this pen and write you back?
Like when the sun goes all the way down, right behind the mountains.
What would you do if you knew it was your fault?
Why then can't I pick up this phone and call you back?
I'm going to write down how I feel - this page is blank for a reason.
I guess this is my letter back to you and I'm sorry.
it wasn't the temperature last nite that made me so cold, it wasn't the little ounce of fright but anyone could have told, i could have used another shirt, i really hope this doesn't hurt, it was the saddest thing of all, you were growing old! when you were a little kid nothing mattered much, but when you turned 13 things weren't as such, life started to happen, everything was new, nothing you can do about it nothing you can do. when you turned 19 nothing left to change, your stuck in life an idiot and all you feel is pain. all of a sudden a hell of a rumble, lighting and thunder you didn't know what you could do and it declined from there. you are nothing, you don't care.
Did you see the stars tonight?
I couldn't help but think of you and wonder what we would be doing if you were here right now,
maybe we would be looking at the stars together and wondering "What's next?"
Do you remember when I said, "It's never felt like this"?
Under the midnight sky I'm thinking of you.
What do you mean, "Where are we going?" We're getting as far away was we can.
Besides, a question like that makes a mockery of this whole trip.
If you're going to make me answer that then we might as well go home right now.
Wasn't half the point just building it?
Doesn't the result seem meaningless compared to what we've done?
We did ourselves.Wasn't half the point just getting there?
What do you mean "Are we there?" We don't even know where there is.
Anyway, what does it matter if you think you're having fun right now?
So what does it mean if you're here or there or anywhere?
Nothing in this life is ever done. If life were a result we'd all be dead.
Nothing stays for good; it's washed away just like all good things in time.
Let me build a campfire and let it burn itself out.
said i couldn't do it, i guess i wasn't gonna try, she said i couldn't do it, so i'm leavin its goodbye, self motivation was the point, i guess i just had none but i won't give you up till i'm done. it's just the difference between can't and won't, shower me, do so i'll go believe in god, he will help me this i know, 12345678, now i wanna be on the god show with god as the producer himself, 5 am t.v, shovel the ***, now to help suddenly among on the glass, though the *** my life the god guy when you need him in left my lying, here bleeding
be all that you can be, be prepared to die for your country, usa the land of the free, there's a flag over your eyes you can't see. oh, can't you see, canada is our country, bellingham where we buy cheese, no need for the statue of liberty, great hockey, jason priestley, john candy..wowee! it's kind of chilly, ice brewsky, i'm fucking lazy and it's for me, we've got lots of trees and praries, we got a maple leaf,it's kind of neat, mulroney ruled the counrty, got bad t.v but at least we're free!
there is something in him, way down deep inside. there is something special.there is something in him you know you will never have. there is something special. and you can rip his legs off so he won't run away. and you can tear his heart out as he tries to crawl away. but you will never touch him, touch the real him. you can rip his legs off. he won't go away. there is something calming inside his beautiful eyes as you tear inside him. there is something soothing inside his beautiful eyes. you will never phase him it's like pulling the wings off of flies.
the time you got, you reach the top you fall back down, your on the ground you just can't give up. a young man, a gun in his hand if he would use it he would lose it more than just dumb luck. you have one chance, no time to dance, you patronize it, critisize it, try not to shut up. you never knew what you could do, it shelters you through and through, if not you're a fuck. snowballs tumblin' down, it just keeps comin' round. smowballs tumblin down, rolls right through your town. you say "what's the point?" there is no point 'till it takes over, you're fucked over and you need some more. it must be stronger must last longer your money's gone, your life is gone, your substance is a whore. can't live without it? i don't doubt it, your wife is gone, your life is gone, you have fell behind. don't take for granted what you've landed, friends are here another year and snowballs rollin' fine.
heard a rumor i got left out, heard you have talent but i wouldn't know, i guess i;m not quite good enough, all i wanna know is why you don't show me all i wanna know is why you won't tell me your story, all i wanna know is why u don't show me cause i want, i want you to sing for me, talk to me, sit by me, all i wanna know is why it took you so long, i realize it's much too late, why don't i feel pleased? i don't need your fucking sympathy!
I think it's been too long since we all stopped to think.
Maybe tonight we could just forget everything
because even though you've got a broken heart both pieces are inside of you.
I think it's been too long since we realized that maybe things weren't so bad after all.
Doesn't the night make you feel alive? It does for me.
And don't the stars look so pretty?
They're there to say, "don't worry, every things okay."
To remind us that time is running out on us,
so don't fall asleep you might regret it.
we are we gonna need all this shit your teaching me... why cant we just let history be what it was meant to be...why do waste my time, sitting down on my behind, with some time to unwind, you'll find that i turn out fine. let's keep the books shut, lets keep our eyelids up, we'll tell authority to shut up cuz their just fat old fucks, lets burn the walls down, lets turns some heads around, we'll make sure they know that the young minds are where it's at. why do we waste our years, learning about he ancient years and fears, don't they know the '90's are here. and we've wasted 13 years, let's make a difference, let's set them straight, we'll teach em that strength comes in unity not in hate... congruency to uselessness, = almost nothingness but we know it's none the less with out a diploma life's a mess, what does it all mean, this piece of paper's telling me, 13 years of hell are over be prepared for 60 more...
What's the point in your scavenger hunt?
Don't you think that some things should be left unfound?
What's the point to this scavenger hunt?
Spending every single second looking.
And ironically his final words were,
"I finally found the answer in front of my eyes, I guess I just looked for something more.
I guess I tried to find something non-existent and fucked myself up.
Now i wish I could travel back in time and change the way
I used to view the world because maybe things weren't what I thought they were
sometimes i sit around and make up problems in my mind, 'bout nothing in particular but then i watch t.v. but i am not really watching instead i'm thinking about her. [chorus] paranoid thought go swimming through my head and i'm thinking about you red and i don't understand why i feel so confused. sometimes i sit around and conjure problems in my mind red into everything you say, try to find a meaning that is simply not there. am i in love or am i just fuckin lame? i'm lame! [chorus]
i've got a loaded gun, hidden under my sleeve, and a burning hate for you, and it will never leave. i'm a spoiled suburban piece of shit, buried under all the trends and i'm gonna take this faggot out, cuz it will make me friends. got my finger on the trigger and the barrel to his head and i ask him how it feels to know that soon he'll be dead. i don't want to hear him he's got another fuckin day, i don't even know but i heard that he's gay and he doesn't have any friends anyway reality is rated "r".....
i am a real man, i don't understand that i have a mind of my own, i don't need to be this macho clone, i've never cried in my life, i get home from work and beat up my wife, i keep my feelings inside, cuz i was told to by society.
i am so sick of it, this world is full of fucking bigots, teachers don't give a shit, students are all prejudice, some wont admit it, some are fucking proud of it, someone should teach them a lesson, you don't judge people by the colour of their skin, we all have different origins, but we are all canadian, if this country belongs to anyone, and it has native men and women, being pushed unto reserves, the government's got quite the nerve, they think this land belongs to them, it's only answer is assassination, i go to a racist school, we talk about democracy, dream there is freedom of speech, if you think that bit is true, you wont be offended if i say, fuck you, to my racist teachers to the homophobic preachers, we all have a heart we all have a brain, why are we not treated the same, i go to a racist school
swissdown sittin down we must get up to fight the fight... wont let it get us down lets write the fight we'll ride we are the future you are the fools ....you let us live our lives, our lives our lives our lives....we're wasting time sitting down, it's time to take a stand and stand up for our right...it's time for unity...not time to lose your cool.. . we'll turn right wrong, what two men will do... we're gonna do it right, we're gonna do it straight, we're gonna beat you, if death is our fate...you take us from our families, you take us from our homes, you send us to a foreign land, with guns in hand we roam...we try to make a difference, we try to save some lives, but all we did was kill ourselves and waste away our lives....why did we do it? no one fucking know... why are we all murderers i thought we were heros... we march, we march, we march and we cry and we march we march we march and we die (2x)..... we fight we fight we fight cuz we care, it's the size of our hearts, that's why we went there, there was a heart but now threes a hole, we got inside their hearts and we tore apart their souls. ...what a waste of time...no one ever wins.... we got inside their hearts and we tore it to pieces....
It's the way that yelling makes you feel like you're two feet tall,
and even if it's not just directed right at you.
My hand hurts from your hand holding tight;
it's all that I can do.
And I'll make you smile to try to stain behind door sounds.
We can hide behind flannel sheets.
We can drown out what's outside.
do you remember the other night? we spent most of it driving. we pulled into the party someone there was crying. there were people who sat on the bleachers having a smoke or something. among those people sat a couple who seemed to have got me thinking. they got me thinking "where the hell have i been?" but desperate measures calls for the kids who desperately try to be seen. next time you throw a party where desperation's the hostess make a toast to the kid who's gone. don't think that he won't notice. haven't devoted enough time, enough effort, into being me, having fun, just being stupid. they never seem to crack those smiles from their faces. my insides skip and jump while the outside shell just paces. i'm back to feeling right, to feeling like i used to. rejuvenation in different formations this time it is you.
a friend of mine hasn't been feeling too good lately, says the worlds to fucked up even for him, some say he's the sanest one of us all, but i just don't believe him, so many days so many days in this world, sometimes times there's nothing you can do now, until he's one don't always worry, somday you'll understand how, some thing here seems kinda funny, i guess that's just the way it goes, open your heart, the side show of my life and no one ever even showed, but i've been so tired lately, i can't sleep for anything, but things get so much better always, when he sings, he always finds a way to let it all out, not showing anyone at all, at midnight, he knows it will be right, it wil turn out o.k after all, 123 it will be o.k, 123 it will be o.k, 123 you know it will be alright, it's gonna be o.k after all, one more time........ you can figure that part our yourself.......
i know things haven't been to great, but they're only getting better, the suns rising in the east, it's gonna be peachy keen, i'm by your side, it's alright, cuz we'll get throught this somehow, don't think about the rainy dyaz in the past, the sun is out we can do what we want. i'm by your side, it;s alright cuz we'll get through this somehow.
Passed down through a backwards time, another lie made by history.
And I can't believe you still believe this shit, I guess time builds immovable stones.
Inherit tradition passed down through time.
I refuse to inherit your "values."
What nature do you speak of when you say that homosexuality is unnatural?
let's heard 'em in like cattle cuz they don't have a mind of their own, they'll fall into the palm of our hand cuz they don't like being alone. [chorus] i find it so stupid the masses of humans forking over dollars to be one of the followers i find it insane buying the brand name, forking over dollars to be on of the followers. trying to sell a t-shirt take some advice, slap on the name mossimo and double the price. [chorus] tell me i have no fashion sense, tell me i'm a goon, but i didn't pay 30 bucks for a fruit of the loom, if you really had no fear, you'd prove it with actions, and if you really had no fear, you'd create yr own fashions!!
that kid was a little bit different, i guess we taught him a lesson, one that he won't be forgetting, we stuck a knife right through him, i guess we taught him a lesson, you can't be yourself theses days, and the fastest way to a heart is through the rib cage, that freak couldn't have too many friends, no one will really miss him, but who's gonna tell his father that some ass hole has killed him, i guess he could have been nice but i just couldn't be bothered, he looked a little bit different, and i'm so fucking blind, i couldn't see a thing! i'm blind.
We will never know the truth.
We can only guess our history.
The church will always attempt to exploit the beauty that lies in the mystery.
Stick a chisel in the wound and rip it open leaving insecurities wide open, exposed and vulnerable.
That's when they think they've got the upper hand and take advantage.
This time we'll spit in the face of a vengeful god that blackmails us:
The only way to do something right is to be slapped with a fucking threat.
The threat of being sentenced to eternal suffering is just so stupid.
If you need an establishment to tell you that murder is a sin then you're an idiot.
This time do it for yourself because you don't need a god to tell you
what's in your heart as our morals are slowly ripped apart.
This time find yourself in you; don't find him in yourself.
Some things can't be written down, like the things that are found inside your heart.
oooooo i wanna go home 3x. school doesn't interest me, believe me that is true. waking up at 8 am, that's not what i wanna do. teachers are so fucking old, classes are so fuckin dumb, don't wanna do what i'm told..i'm so bored i'm going dumb! [chorus] school sux this is true, listen to what i'm telling you, teachers don't know what to do the janitor is sniffin glue, never want to go again nothings new this is lame, why's it always the same, this is a sick twisted game. got beaten up at lunch hour, this is it my day is sour. rocks thrown at me every day... and called a fag. administers are fuckin fools. why they wanna work in school? why do i even go? cuz my parents told me so! i don't mind the walls are grey, as long as i don't go today. nothing written on my face. homework is 3 weeks late. my dog ate my homework, didn't matter anyway. my principal is such a jerk won't listen to what he says. [chorus] i'd rather eat, i'd rather sleep, i'd rather smell my fucking feet, i'd rather die, i'd rather do chorus, then walk inside those double doors, i'd rather walk i'd rather talk then be in a class with a bunch of schmucks. damn i'm feeling like a stooge, what the fuck can i do?
oooooooo i hate you ....... when i met you, you were alone, but things have changed a lot since then, betrayal is a dirty word, a lot more than it was then. i hate to say but it's true, i really don't wanna be with you, and i think that i wanna go home, so why won't you leave me alone?. [chorus] when things first started out, well i was so young and stupid then, now, it's over now, and i'm glad it had to end, a new person in your life, but i can't stand to see that sort of thing what the fuck is wrong with you? why do you do the things you do? [chorus]
you use the word "faggot" at least ten times a day, and it's usually not even in reference to being gay. insecurity leads to bigotry as you spit on the minority. hey, fucking asshole here's a question for you: what justifies an individual being pushed under you. and can status be measured by someones sexual preference? or is it only in only in your fascist mind that it makes a fucking difference? whether it's bred from religion, upbringing, or stupidity, someone's fucked with your head and warped all sense of reality and your idea of a "normal human being" is nothing but a fucking nazi. hey, fucking asshole, here's a question for you: who died and made you god of what people think and do? and i can't wait for the day when your ignorant ways are smashed and your fascist ideology is shoved up your fucking ass.
Let's run away to nowhere in particular.
It may take some time because nowhere's hard to find.
As time goes by you worry about the time that's gone by oblivious to the fact that you're alive.
I'm asking you to light the fuse, strike a match and burn the fucking thing
to hell and we'll refuse to grow old and we will never age a day.
as i walked inside i donned a smile that wasn't mine, i need to leave it behind. my eyes were stained red, cuz i was crying again, now i just need a friend. [chorus] i had it all, but i still wanted more, and now i'm stuck with almost nothing at all, i don't know why you put up with all the stupid shit that, i tired to pull of on you, you're still by my side. and i can see your crying face, but i just can't erase it sets it all back into place. i read the note you wrote 1000 times again, now i just need a friend...... [chorus] you're still by my side.
i wanna drive, i wanna get the car, and never look back, i want forever, i wanna stop the clock, and take my time, i want forever, i wanna not realize, what's coming in the end, i wanna live, i wanna never die, but not live too long, i wanna jump, but it's a long way down, i don't wanna get hurt, i wanna ride into the sunset, don't think about tomorrow, i know i cant, some dreams are better left for dreaming, time has a way of sneekin up on you and then tearin you apart, i wanna be free, i wanna have fun all of the time
you're insignificant just like me, it doesn't mean you're not important, it just means that the world won't stop turning when you're gone. you're just you just like i'm just me. our problems are stupid, so for one day out of 365 that make up an insignificant year lets just be happy, lets forget anything that might just bring us down. it's not important. lift me up or pull me down, i don't care. we're just two in five billion.
he's the type that always gets good grades, makes the honour roll. his parents are so proud of him but they never noticed that he doesn't smile. but today he's coming home with a test marked with an "f" smiling for the first time. and he thinks to himself as he walks through the door and sees all the a's posted on the fridge "boy won't they be mad now." he's trying just to live like a kid. expectations out the window. he's finally doing things for himself. expectations out the window. she's the type to always win the race, cross the finish line, her coach pats her on the back and her friends shout victory, she pretends that she cares. but today she's having the time of her life as she walks around the track, her opponents running way ahead as she thinks to herself and she smiles, "boy won't they be mad now."
i saw you at the show, you were alone. such a waste, thinking about you ever since. i don't want to get married or hang out with you. it's a sick world, yes it's true. wasting time thinking about a girl, and it makes me wonder, why are we such suckers? i want to stay young and dumb and stay away from you. it's a sick world, yes it's true. i don't want you on my mind. i don't want to have to waste my time wondering if you're thinking about me as i am about you. i don't want to stay up late and think about love and you and fate. i would rather fall asleep and dream about it all instead
the difference proceeding out your life as just a minuscule geared to a complex machine you mistakingly will your life..hidden in a suburban community, the news papers in you hand read: 5 killed in a shoot out yesterday, a kid of 12 heads down to a local 7-eleven : his newest hero told him he should hate cops and a gun in hand, there's a bigger kid who's been picking on him alot these days he wants to teach him a lesson... one of these days i'm gonna beat the system, one of these days i'm gonna break the rules,only because it's so fuckin cool..a happy family in a nice suburban home, and their house is painted a happy off white, none of those crazy dark colors, what would they want to do, and what would the neighbours think but i don't wanna be counted as a mindless zombie, and i refuse to take part in their non conformist brigade, and i don't want you leadin me to the next fad, and if you try then fuck you!
"Dear Diary", She smiled as we slow danced to the sound of rain tapping glass
and the sound of our beating hearts.
you're gutless. you don't know a thing about being a hero. your fists are clenched ready to prove a point that was forgotten a long time ago. concede, you can't make me, before you're in control you've got to break me. fuck you, i won't do a single fucking thing you tell me to do. you're gutless, you don't know a thing about being brave. your idea of heroism is taking me to the fucking grave. you can break my nose a thousand times but nothing you can say will change my mind. you're a thousand years under me and you'll choke on your militant ideology. we won't concede to you.
no, i'm not afraid of you, or the fascist things you do, fight. we'll fight for what we know is right, unite, unite, unite with courage, it's time for courage... you can call me queer all you want, you're just a fucking coward fist is ready to fight but what for? we'll stand up to you cuz we got courage it's time for courage.... it's time for, it's time for...
not gonna be the kerosine that keeps your fire alive. hit me all you want, i'm not gonna fight back this time, i'm not gonna help you prove your an asshole cuz you don't need my help for that. not gonna be the kerosine that keeps your fire alive. it's time to revolt, lets use our heads, not our fists. so many have died, i can't walk down my fucking street anymore. my biggest hero, is just plain "0" (zero) dosen't need to prove anything, he's alot cooler than you.
i look at the future but the past sticks out. two bloodshot eyes to match your swollen heart. i wanted to ask you something but i didn't get the chance, so before i knew it i was back at the start. all of a sudden my mind goes astray. all of a sudden my thoughts float away. what did i tell you? what did i say? just one thing: "just go away". well it seems like tomorrow will not be like today, but how can you complain when it was your choice to stay? i wish i didn't miss it but sometimes i do. sometimes i think that i'm still walking with you. i carry the courage and i carry the spite and i carry the blame for what happened last night. and i know it's not the end of it, in fact it's just the start. and i know that you feel it down deep in your heart. and i try to forget it but it just doesn't work. why do these situations never seem to work? this time i'll see the future. this time i'll be me. this time i'll turn my shoulder. this time i'll be free. i'm free.
it's in the nature of human beings to demand an answer for something beyond seeing because we can't except the simple fact there is knowledge that we lack. so, we create this pictional being and blame it for everything so the world sits on it's ass and nothing gets done while it's blindfolded everyone. do you think he watched over the boys and girls on the other side of the world while wars claim many lives, how the fuck is this justified? say a prayer, you'll be fine, but when you run out of time you'll realise the worlds controller has nothing at all but left you fucked over! totalitarianism, militarism, homophobia and chauvinism, a false sense of hope, blinding the masses, segregation society, division of classes, boundaries and borders, ancient long battles, bigotry, death, people acting like cattle, warfare, racism, no need for survival, it's all part of the bullshit bred by the bible!!
One thousand voices, I can hear them in my head.
Made some bad choices, now some dreams are dead.
When I was younger the future didn't matter so much to me.
Now I'm much older, still don't know what I aspire to be.
Aspirations.
Don't know what I want to be, don't want to do it unwillingly.
Don't want to knock on your door or steal money from the poor.
I don't want a fancy car - that won't get me very far.
I just want to be free and for all my friends to try and be with me.
Some guys got expensive shit, must of which I don't care a bit.
Wearing a fancy tux, I could really give a fuck.
And their girl friends think that it's really funny
that the guys don't know they're being used for money,
here we go again you always wind up at the beginning in the end. you haven't learned your lesson yet i can't tell for sure, but i think it's a safe bet. i guess our lessons helped me we won't know you're much better than who you seem to be. and what the fuck is wrong with you? you don't gain my respect when you let them walk all over you. [chorus] around again, around again going in circles, spinning constantly. i wish i would, i wish i could tell you things would turn out differently. here we go again you always wind up at the beginning in the end. you say it won't happen any more i heard that story a million times before. i can see it in your eyes it's not what you want to do so stop with the lies. you're not a fucking prostitute you don't gain my respect when you let them walk all over you.
Stamey
Never too certain what is to follow
Exhilaration, then comes the pressure
From A to Z in.
Cycles per second
Cycles per second.
Talk in a riddle, several hertz
Some hypnagogic turn for the worse
Having a good time.
Cycles per second
Cycles per second.
Forging a neuronic aperture.
Cycles per second, aaah
Cycles per second, aaah
It's got a hold on you
Tell me how to make it stop.
Call a depression transient thing
Can't move a finger, refuel a drink
From Y to B in.
Cycles per second
Cycles per second
Gorging a neurotic appetite.
Cycles per second, aaah
Cycles per second, aaah
It's got a hold on you
Tell me how to make it stop.
Cycles per second, aaah
Cycles per second, aaah
Cycles per second, aaah
Holsapple
Now I've got you, I can watch you
Moving in your sleep
Now I've found you, I can surround you
Moving in your sleep.
There may come a day
When I must go away from here.
We are driving on a highway
Night is growing deep
See the ocean, ocean highway
Clutching to your sheet.
There may come a day
When I must go away from here.
I tried to call you, I couldn't reach you
And I tried and tried and tried and tried and tried.
There may come a day
When you'll remember me, remember me.
We are leaving, leaving tomorrow
For parts unknown.
There may come a day
When I must go away from here
From here
Remember me
Remember me (I love you)
Holsapple
She is not your average girl
Every girl I know is not your average girl
What you know and what you do
And who you get to do it to
She is not your average girl.
She got soul but I don't know
Every girl I know has got some soul
Wrapped around her finger like a twenty dollar ring
She got soul but I don't know.
Yeah, she got soul
She got soul
She got soul.
And when I try to reach conclusions
My hand slips, my tongue trips
And I fall, I fall.
She got soul but I don't know
Every girl I know has got some soul
Wrapped around her finger like a twenty dollar ring
She got soul but I don't know
She got soul but I don't know
(She got soul but I don't know)
Yeah, she got soul
She got soul
Holsapple
You were wondering why I just can't talk about anything
Is it because I just can't talk to you?
Would you prefer to talk at length about anything?
Just to keep you from starting to cry.
You're wondering why you get no satisfaction
Is it because you just can't sleep at night?
Or would you prefer some non-stop no-love action?
Just to keep you from wondering why.
I'm living a lie
I'm just living a lie
I'm living a lie
I'm just living a lie.
And if I keep on living the way I have been living
You will come to me and say all has been forgiven
But I didn't do anything wrong
I've just been living a lie too long, too long.
You were wondering why I keep up this illusion
Is it because I hurt too much to hurt?
Or would you prefer we act like nothing's happening?
Just to keep you from living a lie.
I'm living a lie
I'm just living a lie
I'm living a lie
I'm just living a lie
I'm living a lie
I'm just living a lie
I'm living a lie
Holsapple
He was not pleased
What he saw made him sick
No, this was not your normal town
He can't remember when it was
But he was not appeased.
Well, there's only one thing where I come from
If you want the job done right, hire a gun
Send the new gun in town after me.
Down by the courthouse
He earned my respect
No, this was not benign neglect
This was just his way of saying
Thanks to everyone who crossed his path.
Well there's only one thing where I come from
If you want the job done right, hire a gun
Send the new gun in town after me.
Help me
God, help me
Pick the good ones from the bad ones.
Sun sinkin' down
In the great western sky
Oh, stand accused of hit and run
When you hit the ground
You'd better run and run and run and run and run.
Well, there's only one thing that was ever done
If you want the job done right, hire a gun, hire a gun, hire.
Help me
God, help me
Pick the good ones from the bad ones.
Sun sinkin' down
In the great western sky
Stand accused of hit and run
When you hit the ground
You'd better run and run and run and run and run.
Well, there's only one thing where I come from
If you want the job done right, hire a gun, hire a gun
Send the new gun in town after me.
There's a new gun in town
There's a new gun in town
There's a new gun in town
There's a new gun in town
There's a new gun in town
Stamey
I love what I don't understand
I don't understand this attraction
Surprise, surprise
What's been going on?
I've got, I've got no idea
Just how far to press my luck
Surprise, surprise
Now I'm thinking.
Any way it turns out
It could turn out any way
It could be this, it could be that
It could be none of the above.
Guess I don't understand why
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love.
I thought the thought was enough
I thought I knew it all
It's over my head
But I'm still thinking.
Any way it works out
You know it could work out any way
It could be bad, it could be good
It could be none of the above.
Guess I don't understand why
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love.
Running away from myself
I fell into someone else
Who didn't know exactly what to think.
I love what I don't understand
But I don't understand what's been going on
Surprise, surprise
Looks like I'm in love.
Any way it works out
It could work out any way
It could be this, it could be that
It could be none of the above.
Guess I don't understand
No, I don't understand
Yes, I don't understand why
Holsapple
Do you remember when blue was the feeling
Gray was the weather, one was the number?
Do you remember when love was for others?
Now and forever, love is for lovers.
Do you believe that real love is right now?
Could we be having the time of our lives now?
Do you believe this?
Do you believe this?
Now every day is like summer vacation
Christmas and birthday rolled into one day
Now every night is a special occasion
Where does it all end? Maybe next someday.
Can you believe this love is forever?
Can you conceive of anything better?
Do you believe this?
Do you believe this is love?
Oh, love is for lovers
Love is for lovers
Oh, love is for lovers.
Do you believe that love is a sure thing?
You say hello and I hit the ceiling
Do you believe this?
Do you believe this is love?
Oh, love is for lovers
Love is for lovers
Oh, love is for lovers.
I used to think that love was for pleasure
More like adventure, measure for measure
It's plain to me that we can't rise above it
No one's a lover just 'cause they love it.
And if you're happy then you oughta stay there
I'm not certain that I know the way there
Do you believe this?
Do you believe this?
Do you believe this?
Do you believe this is love?
Oh, love is for lovers
Love is for lovers
Oh, love is for lovers
Love is for lovers
Oh, love is for lovers
Oh, love is for lovers
Oh, love is for lovers
Stamey
Wine in plastic cups listening to the wind
I will tell you everything, where do I begin?
Some would say we were friends
I won't make that mistake again
I won't make that mistake again.
Aaah ...
Careless at the start, cautious at the end
Ives was on the stereo, I remember when
Some would say what happened
I won't make that mistake again
Holsapple
Well, I woke up in bed, it was the middle of the night
And we were still involved in a great big fight
She said: 'I'll give you five minutes to get out of here'
I said: 'I'll give you five minutes just to change your mind'
She said: 'Don't hold your breath, it won't happen this time'.
Did you see the way she looked at me?
Did you see the way she looked right through me?
It was a fight, we were involved in a fight
It was a fight, we were involved in a fight
It was a fight, yeah, we were involved in a fight
It was a fight, we were involved in a fight
Well, I went downstairs, it was the middle of the night
And we were still involved in a great big fight
She said: 'You never give me loving, think of how I feel'
I said: 'You never give me money, you're so bad to me'
She said: 'You never give me nothing, don't you talk to me'.
Well, I went outside, it was the middle of the night
And we were still involved in a great big fight
She said: 'Don't take the car, don't go away from here'
I said: 'You never give me nothing, think of how I cried'
She said: 'You shouldn't have come along if you didn't wanna ride'.
Did you see the way she looked at you?
Did you see the way she looked right through you?
It was a fight, we were involved in a fight
It was a fight, we were involved in a fight
It was a fight, yeah, we were involved in a fight
It was a fight, we were involved in a fight.
Holsapple
I see love as something that
Either works or it doesn't, it's as simple as that
I think you just don't see
What your love has done to me.
Nothing I say could be wrong
Nothing I think about is wrong
With you, girl.
Say goodbye, it's time to go
Just don't tell me that you didn't know.
Nothing I say could be wrong
Nothing I think about is wrong
With you, girl.
I see love as something that
Either works or it doesn't, it's as simple as that.
Nothing I say could be wrong
What will you do with me gone?
I'm just thinking about you
Stamey
She's not bothered by the foolish way I lead my life
'Cause she knows it'll be over soon and it will so
She won't worry, worry now.
Sometimes I don't say the silly words she wants to hear
But you know they're always on my mind and it's so fine
She won't worry, worry now.
Outside walk in the cold and the rain pours down.
As when I collapse right in her face.
Was it the second time I thought I'd turned this thing around?
But that's not what I wanna do, maybe she knew
I won't worry, worry now.
Outside walk in the cold and the rain pours down.
As when I collapse right in her face.
She's not bothered by the foolish way I lead my life
'Cause she knows it'll be over soon
Holsapple
Too late, it's too late to call you
And if I tried to, it'd wake you
Too late, it's too late to worry
I'm in no big hurry, I won't try you
'Cause it's not cool, not at all.
I try, I try not to listen
When I hear the hissin' all about you
They say that I bought the big one
So I bite the bullet and pull through
Which is not cool, not at all.
Why people act the way they will do sometimes?
Why am I busy asking you, you don't know?
You're home with someone else and doing something .
Which is not cool
Not cool
Not cool
Not cool.
Why people act the way they will do sometimes?
Why am I busy asking you, you don't know?
You're home with someone else and doing something.
Yeah, but I know
If I called you right now
We could sort out somehow
But it's past two
Which is not cool
Which is not cool, not at all.
Oh, not cool
Not cool
Not cool
Stamey
It felt good, you walked into the room
Oh, saying nothing, you walked into the room
It felt bad just to hear you say
I feel good, good today.
Vividly, you and the lipstick blur
Lawn soiree, crashing the Thunderbird
It felt bad to try to pretend
I feel good, good again.
Running jumping in the air
Running jumping everywhere
Lazy bones, laissez affaire
Regel 'round the singles blare.
All of us may be confused
But is that bad? (I won't say)
Maybe we should (I can't say)
I feel good, I feel good good good ...
Running scared, out of a long cold sweat
We were running scared, out of a long cold sweat
It felt bad, lost on the parkway
I feel good, good today.
Running jumping in the air
Running jumping everywhere
Lazy bones, laissez affaire
Regel 'round the singles blare.
All of us may be confused
But is that bad? (I won't say)
Maybe we should (I can't say)
I feel good, I feel good, good, good ...
It felt good, you walked into the room
Oh, saying nothing, I walked out of that room
It felt bad in my disarray
I feel good, good today
I feel good, good today
I feel good, good today
Sopla tu viento sobre mi
enciende tu fuego en mi ser
llena mi alma de tu compasion
y con tus ojos yo pueda ver
y con tus ojos yo pueda ver
Nada deseo mas que exaltarte
con todas las fuerzas de mi corazon
y en tus manos entrego todo
y con tus manos moldeame
y con tus manos moldeame
Solo tu sabes bien como soy
mis aflicciones y mi temor
espiritu santo ven llena a tu siervo
perfeccionando en mi tu amor
perfeccionando en mi tu amor
Buenos y rectos son tus caminos
y en tu camino yo quiero andar
nada deseo mas que exaltarte
con todas las fuerzas de mi corazon
un cantico nuevo yo quiero hacer
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Sopla tu viento (tu viento)
tu viento (tu viento)
tu viento sobre mi
Sopla tu viento (tu viento)
tu viento (tu viento)
tu viento sobre mi
Sopla tu viento (tu viento)
tu viento (tu viento)