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I beat my machine it´s a part of me it´s inside of me I´m stuck in this dream it´s changing me I am becoming The me the you know he had some second thoughts He´s covered with scabs he is

I pick things up I am a collector and things well things tend to accumulate I have this net it drags behind me collecting feelings for me to feed upon there are times plenty of times I wish I could

I´d listen to the words he?d say In his voice I heard decay The plastic face forced to portray All the insides left cold and gray There is a place that still remains It eats the fear, it eats the

She shines In a world of ugliness She matters When everything is meaningless She doesn?t see her beauty She tries to get away Sometimes It´s just that nothing seems worth saving I wont let you fall apart She reads the

you´re keeping in step in the light got your chin held high and you feel just fine cause you do what you´re told but inside your heart it is black, it is hollow and it´s cold just how deep do

there are things that i said i would never do there are fears that i cannot believe will come true so my soul is too sick and too little not too late and myself i have grown too weary to

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she comes along she gets inside she makes you better than anything you´ve tried consealed in her kiss the blackest sea and it runs deeper than you dare to dream it could be wi-th tee-th wave goodbye to what you

I tried to send myself through — tried to get to the other side I had to patch up the cracks and the holes that I have to hide found a little bit of time even made it work okay

dicen que aun no esta prohibido hablar al pedo sera por eso que hay tanta gente denigrando a los demas que mas da uno tira la bomba otros dibulgan desgracia ajena siempre inventando un final espectacular son historias que se

Estan violando los derechos de autor ya que publican las letras dando la autoria a los interpretes y no a los verdaderos autores, lo que puede ocasionar graves daños Se haran las denuncias que correspondan ante los organismos de contralor

De por que te estoy queriendo No me pidas la razon Pues yo mismo no me entiendo Con mi propio corazon Al llegar la madrugada Mi cancion desesperada Te dara la explicacion Te quiero, vida mia Te quiero noche y

BERNARDO: ?Como estas, Porfirio? PORFIRIO: ?Que hubo, Bernardo? B: Pues aqui me ves Voy a cantarle una serenata a mi chaparrita, que vive aqui, en este caserio P: Pues fijate que casualidad La mia tambien vive en este caserio B: