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Wait by the phone Late alone He can´t help you But I know I could Free is too long You know this is wrong Everything scars the skin Push it in, break it off I´m gonna leave I´m gonna leave

Would you like our way home I bleed my own Round the hangin tree Swayin in the breeze In the summer sun As we two are one Swayin Can you see under my thumb There you are Round the hangin

We get some rules to follow That and this These and those No one knows We get these pills to swallow How they stick In your throat Tastes like gold Oh, what you do to me No one knows And

Estoy en la ciudad perdido Tengo mucha ser y frio Necesito un amigo Yo en la ciudad Necesito la confianza Que me de esperanza Para encontrar lo que busco en este camino brusco Debo seguir mi rumbo Debo encontrar el

Fue, ya fue, ya fue cuando tenias la rosa en la mano Vi, yo lo vi, era el viejo que tenia la ceniza pagada Fuego quemado, el quemador quemado, fuego quemado, encontrado Es el fuego, el que quema por todos

Con el Auto, por la ruta 1- Por ahi, mirando las estrellas viajando, por la ruta 1- Yo queria el auto y papa me lo saco Llendo a 2—, por la ruta 1- viajando en el subte, con el subtepass

1,2,3 Que bonita vecindadque bonita vecindad es la vecindad del chavo no valdra medio centavopero es linda de verdad mi nombre esel chavo mi ropa es un auyentico remiendo aveses no me labo y ago maldades pero sin quere queriendo

Streets alive Something in the air We’re writing up a brand new constitution Don’t want to grow old Age is in your head Another boy has soul His soul for rock and roll (We were) Born to rock Pull out

Love Love is all around me everywhere Love has come to touch my soul With someone who really cares No one can denounce People who once passed me by Just turn their heads ‘round I’m happy just to be with

West coast, try outs You’ve got to make it before you die out New York is the hard way Time to pack it up and get to LA If you want to be a star get back to the coast

C’mon! Yeah! I thought that I was indestructible But how could I imagine this I never gave a second thought Was only hit or miss While you feed me and it feel so good Does that mean that wrong is

Well I’m an axegrinder Piledriver Mother says that I never never mind her Got no brains I’m insane Teacher says that I’m one big pain I’m like a laser 6-streamin’ razor I got a mouth like an alligator I want

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