Ha, ha, ha, ha Do you see me now? You remember me the guy from the back of the class That used to wear the glasses, the one you used to laugh at Look
Well I just saw you out with another And I watched as you held his hand It seems funny to see you with him instead of me Funny but I'm not laughing Then
I love you, which is easy to see But I have to keep guessing How you feel about me You listen to the words that I speak But I feel that you listen With
I love the women and I love 'em all the same Lord, I love the women and I love 'em all the same But I don't love nobody well enough to change her name
Sorry to hear She wasn't all she seemed That she made a fool of you But while you were crying, you made a fool of me Sorry to see How blind someone can
Welcoming you to Cardboard City Where I think they're laughing at your band Did you have a clue? That is was pretty on the gritty bottom of the van I
I love you which is easy to see But I have to keep guessing how you feel about me You listen to the words that I speak But I feel that you listen with
Nao sei se eu te amo pra sempre ou Pra nunca mais Se o futuro e em frente ou Ficou pra tras Sera que o meu amor e o que basta Pra nos salvar Ou meu odio
I see clearly, I'm on the outside I've been watching you fall from the start I can't believe it, how'd you get here? I remember you when you were smart
Yes I guess I let you make a fool of me So I'll just go my foolish way and let you be But if you should find some human in my misery All I ask is please
Tu piensas que yo Me muero sin ti Que desde que huiste La paso llorando sin fin Y crees que no No podre seguir Que estoy deprimida desde tu partida
Etude de la structure etrange Que tu as quand tu te moques Choix du mode de consultation Quand je frappe a ta porte Le plan provisoire d'installation
Vengo a traerte mi inspiracion esta es mi lucha suena a cancion dame la mano presta atencion disparo un ragga con emocion por que este ragga que vengo
Ho una fissa paranoica che attanaglia la mia mente ogni giorno e ad ogni ora e tutta colpa della gente fin da quando ero bambino vivo questi tormenti
Tengo un panuelo negro entre las manos me miro tocando la sombra de sus pliegues, el blanco de la piel, el humo embriagador, la noche pertinaz. Tengo
My Mama died when I was sixteen She was shitfaced behind the wheel They made me go to the graveyard I would not pray or kneel I don't pray to no god who
Welcoming you to cardboard city where I think they're laughing at you band Did you have a clue that it was pretty on the gritty bottom of a van? I'm feeling
She's pulling out the pin That lets her hair fall down She shakes her head and It goes tumbling Her smile was out of place So she swept it off her face