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dos saltos en una semana apuesto a que te crees muy listo ?no es asi chico? volando en tu motocicleta observando el suelo inferior que gotea te matarias por un reconocimiento te matarias para nunca, nunca parar has roto otro

por favor podrias detener ese ruido estoy tratando de tomar un descanso por causa de todas esas voces de gallinas nonatas en mi cabeza ?que es eso? (tal vez soy paranoico, pero no androide) cuando sea rey, seras el primero

Destiny, destiny protect me from the world Destiny, hold my hand protect me from the world Here we are with our running and confusion And I don´t see no confusion anywhere And if the world does turn And if London

We´re rotten fruit We´re damaged goods What the hell we´ve got nothing more to lose One burst and we will probably crumble We´re backdrifting This far but no further I´m hanging off a branch I´m teetering on a breaker Honey

Bit me, bit me, bit me, oh I´ve got the poison, poison, poison now I´m standing in the hall Kicking out the wall It´s all been said to comfort you Bangers in the mash People lose for cash ?? Whatever

I get home from work and you´re still standing in your dressing gown Well what am I to do? I know all the things around your head and what they do to you What are we coming to? What are

Open your mouth wide Universal sighs And while the ocean blooms It´s what keeps me alive So I lose and start over Don´t blow your mind with why I´m moving out of orbit Turning in sour salt Turning in sour

In my mind And nailed into my heels All the time Killing what I feel And everything I touch (all wrapped up in cotton wool) (all wrapped up in sugar-coated pills) Turns to stone Everything I touch (all wrapped up

I do not Understand What it is I´ve done wrong Full of holes Check for pulse Blink your eyes One for yes Two for no I have no idea what I am talking about I am trapped in this body

en la proxima guerra mundial en un camion completamente desecho volvere a nacer en un anuncio de neon enrollandose de arriba para abajo una bolsa de aire salvo mi vida !en una explosion interestelar he regresado para salvar al universo?

I don´t want to be crippled cracked Shoulders, wrists, knees and back Ground to dust and ash Crawling on all fours When you´ve got to feel it in your bones When you´ve got to feel it in your bones Now

ellos me aman como si fuese su hermano ellos me protegen, me escuchan cuidaron mi jardin dandome brillo – haciendome feliz buen sueño – buen sueño – buen sueño llame a mi buen amiga, el buen angel pero habia salido

Limb by limb and tooth by tooth Tearing up inside of me Every day every hour I wish that I was bullet proof Wax me Mould me Heat the pins and stab them in You have turned me into this

Hileras de casas, todas dirigiendose a mi Puedo sentir sus tristes manos tocandome Todas aquellas cosas en todos sitios Todas aquellas cosas algun dia tomaran el control y desvanecerse de nuevo desvanecerse de nuevo Esta maquina no comunicara aquellos pensamientos