5-3 contesta el radio que te va a marcar el 8 Va a ve' un cambio de frecuencia por que se cayo un 28 mientras nos acomodamos hay que estar pendientes
: Touch your thighs, I'm the lonely one Remember that lass, because that was the right one Oh, all your mysteries are moving in the sun And show some
will turn on you Showing you that you're not true Your lives are lies Respect is something you don't even have Is something you'll never understand Narc
Touch your thighs, I'm the lonely one Remember that last sweat cause that was the right one Oh, all your mysteries are moving in the sun I show some love
Dear momma's boy I know you've had your butt licked by your mother I know you've enjoyed all that attention from her And every woman graced with your
Am I sorry sky went black Put your knives in babies backs? Am I sorry you killed the Kennedys and Huxley too? But I'm sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat
It turns us all around You know you never do it You pour the concrete in And praise and then you poo it Well, wipe the surface clean You know you
What a difference a day makes Where a little girl once stood Now sits an empty bass Cold and shiny, hard and tiny Difficult to wash away Oh, monsters
Once, out in the rain I was able to strangle my shadow, then unshackle the chains. What? What will you do? Is it safe to play god in the garden and king
Pendejos No se juega con las leyes De los narcos-satanicos La feria o la vida, me da lo mismo Que me das ahora la vida o el culo No me train gueros por
Las leyes narcos Hay que obedezer El brujo da consejos Oygame pendejos Con gueros, si Con negros, no Marihuana, si El polvo, no Lleno la troca Cien
un chingo de mota Los indios locos con el olor de la coca Ciento - veinte millas por hora Ciento - treinta kilos por troca Somos narcos - satnicos, yello
In love with yourself you first met on the rainy steps where your conscience left and in the acid rain shot through your veins the taste of your lips
caught in the headlamp glare of your own blinding vanity mesmerised by the stare of your shallow personality gorging the junk food of flattery you drag
Wir haben viel zu lang geschlafen und ich erwache zogernd nur aus einem viel zu dunklen Traum und ich erinnere mich kaum an die einst vertrauten Gesten
Narcisse, extase ephemere s'evanouit sous le souffle brulant de la passion. Narcisse, delices et supplices, enduis mon corps d'une huile aux amandes et