No miraste el reloj, el tiempo se esta acabando Es que somos All-Star, ustedes son los del banco Hey, sorry por el turnover No lo viste venir, te mate
smell a little hog trying to tail gate It's too late Kreep through the night while your ass masturbates Then put bullets in yo head until yo ass is dead Then Im grasshoppin visting
journeyed down here), Remembered not the dank tarn of auber, Nor the ghoul-haunted woodland of weir. And now, as the night was senescent And star-dials pointed
Let's push things forward As we progress to the checkpoint I wholeheartedly agree with your viewpoint But this ain't your typical Garage joint I make points
dice que me has puesto ya match- point. El dolor se fue de tu cielo de una vez Si me dices te amo me siento muy bien Me vistes en la clase O frente
He cambiado mis numeros he cambiado de amigos y de habitos para huir de una vida que yo contigo atisbe. Como luz tras los arboles como flor en un dia
They told me if I write this song for them. That they would cut my hair for free. But that's not me no liberties. They're in to all the coolest bands
Superstar tradesman Stand at the bar Get a trade son You will go far you have a house in the ferry And a new guitar that's never been played before and
your own world Wake up and see someone else's morals What right to you Might be true It's a different point of view to you You cannot see things
Don't drink, don't smoke I'll leave that up to you Can't see things From your point of view My opinions are so strong, and so are my words Maybe
they ready for my point of view Future's open wide Nothings blocking my way yea Its a miracle and its comming true This is how it looks from my point
Nach all unser langst vergangenen Zeit Nach allem was war Gestehe ich Dir gern ich bin noch stets bereit Bin immer sofort fur Dich da Werd' Dein Gefuhl
He said he does so I believe him He said he won't, Kyle won't deny his desperate brother, he's asked his mother She won't believe him. He said we're
Man with a crown, the one that always frowns, Id rather have a hat, than a broken back. Show you a man with a lot on his mind, Ill show you a self confessed
I know it?s not your time yet but I see you coming over the hill, Blaming everything on me is that the way you get your kicks and your thrills, You should
Tell you the same thing that they told me Are you worth your weight in gold? Should I practice what I preach man? Should I just do what I?m told? Because
own world Wake up and see someone else's morals Want is right to you Might be true It's a different point of view to you You cannot see things
My point of view Despair, beware This nightmare can impair You swore no more But I knew where this was leading to You could never understand My point