Clandestinely Exhumed After Midnight A Cryptic Autopsy Is Being Performed The Corpse Is Lied On The Gravestone Semi-Decomposed And Deformed Inexpert
Wipe it up, you're capable Of putting back a few When you have to memorize The history of your body like a virgin Ladies' night, '80s night The kids
Sleep like a baby, my little lady Dream till the sunrise creeps into your eyes Dream till the sunrise turns on the day In the avenues and alleyways While
Sleep like a baby, my little lady Dream 'till the sunrise, creeps into your eyes Dream 'till the sunrise turns on the day In the avenues and alleyways
ive lived in alleyways and ditches eaten things that youve disgarded but i wont be forever watching the shit you do ive slept in horror and drank the
I figured out the problem yeah the problem is you You didn't see us comin' now there's nothin' you can do Times are gonna change, change or step aside
Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of best friends We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not just
Joke me something awful Just like kisses on the necks of best friends We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not just
Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of "just friends" We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not
Deja amistades, pa' cuando caigas Te den la mano Brinde una copa, pa' cuando llores Te den un trago No todo es suerte, suerte Mi buen amigo, mi buen
Slum service (served on the sly) The signs say: He's sketchy (Singing all of his sighs It seems my pig comrade Has tripped Around town A chattering
Pregnant women are smug Everyone knows it, nobody says it Because they're pregnant Effing son of a gun You think you're so deep now, you give me the creeps
Wipe it up you're capable of putting back a few when you have to Memorize the history of your body like a virgin; Ladies night, 80's night; the kids get
I figured out the problem but you can't take my heart it's in the city behind yea the problem is you you didn't see us comin' now there's nothin' you
Atrapado entre los muros de un pasado que no volvera la cabeza entre las manos viendo a la gente como va callejones sin salida, no me queda nada. Es algo
Sleep like a baby, my little lady, Dream till the sunrise creeps into your eyes Dream till the sunrise Turns on the day. In the Avenues and Alleyways
