En casa… domingo… no hay coches en la calle…La luz es pálida y baila como tú…No hay ruido no… en esta parte de la ciudadAlguien toca la campana de la iglesia… Y suena… como si alguien se hubiera perdidoA veces… creo que soy yoEn casa… el reloj… da siempre la misma hora…Tú eres todo mi […]
Tag Archives: lyric
If Only
If it gets you down well then I’ll take it If it gets you up well I don’t want it It lets you down so broken-hearted If it gets you down well then I want it If only…only (4x) Was nothing at all So I’ve blown my mind to make it lazy Those long, long […]
Real Love
All my little plans and schemes,Lost like some forgotten dreams.Seems that all I really was doingWas waiting for you. Just like little girls and boysPlaying with their little toys,Seems like all they really were doingWas waiting for love. Don’t need to be alone.No need to be alone. It’s real love.It’s real.Yes, it’s real love.It’s real. […]
A Woman's Threat
My time, my patience, my loveMy blood, my sweat, my tearsMy burdens, my drama, my painMy car, my money, my homeMy ups, my downs, my fearsAnd my hours, my work, my strengthMy fault, my this, my thatNigga please If you don’t stop(This is a warning)Someone’s gonna lay in your bed(This is a warning)And someone’s gonna […]
Crazy Tonight
A small cantina Summer fever And the party´s begun Feel the music Take you over And it´s to late to run. Ohh, Once you start dancing you´ll know You got to let go Go crazy tonight It´s the the time of your life Breathe in the pasion Get lost and get wild Go crazy tonight […]
Concrete Jungle
No sun will shine in my day todayThe hich yellow moon won’t come out to playI said darkness has covered my lightAnd the stage my day into nightWhere is the love to be foundWon’t someone tell meCause life must be somewhere to be foundInstead of concrete jungleWhere the living is harder Concrete jungleMan you got […]
I Wanna Get A Mohawk (But Mom Won't Let Me Get One
I may be ten years old but I still know what’s up.I wear my Cramps shirt almostevery single day. I want to sag my pants.I want to pogo dance, but Mom won’t let me so I might just run away.I wanna ride my skate. I wanna stay out late.I wanna mohawk but mom won’t let […]
Punk Boy
Who’s that boy with the honey face Looks like he should be sedated He’s all smash and grab in his Adidas tags Wound up and agitated and I bet he’s not a real punk boy I bet he’s not a real punk boy I bet he’s not a real punk boy Does your heart go […]