How can I decide what’s right
When you’re clouding up my mind?
I can’t win your losing fight
All the time.
Not gonna ever own what’s mine
When you’re always taking sides?
But you won’t take away my pride.
No, not this time.
Not this time.
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Posted on 23 November '08 by feilfer, under Ingles, Musica, Rock. No Comments.
Hey!
Shut up and let me go
This hurts I tell you so
For the last time you will kiss my lips

Now shut up and let me go
Your jeans were once so clean
I ber you change your wordrobe since we met
Now oh so easily you’re over me
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Shine On
Safety pins holding up the things that make you mine
About your hair, you needn’t care: you look beautiful all of the time.
Shine, shine, shine on! Yeees
Won’t you shine, shine on!
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Posted on 22 November '08 by feilfer, under Alternativa, Ingles, Musica, Rock. No Comments.
Minutos antes de que den las tres
igual que ayer y antes de ayer
sigo mirando al techo una y otra vez
como si no tuviera nada más que hacer.
Yo nunca me senti tan tonto
al menos nunca como tu
no quiero levantar sospechas sobre mi
espero que no tengas nada que decir.
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Posted on 22 November '08 by feilfer, under Español, Latinos, Musica, Rock. No Comments.
Say my name, and his in the same breath, I
Dare you to say they taste the same,
Let the leaves fall off in the summer
And let December glow feel flames
Brace myself and let go,
Start it over again in Mexico
These friends, they don’t love you
They just love the hotel suites, now
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Posted on 22 November '08 by feilfer, under Ingles, Musica, Punk, Rock. No Comments.
En un bar de mi barrio que no quiero recordar,
Vi a mi novio besando a mi amiga,
El dolor de saborear veneno tan letal
Perder tiempo en dos seres que quería
Y con mis ojos logro ver un cuento de papel
Mi reina decías, yo te creí
La reina de nada, es lo que fui
Absurda cenicienta, así me sentí
Perdida en un cuento real
Cómo puede ser
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Posted on 22 November '08 by feilfer, under Español, Musica, Pop/Rock. No Comments.
A red one
Convict
Gaga
I’ve had a little bit too much
All of the people start to rush.
Start to rush babe.
How does he twist the dance?
Can’t find my drink or man.
Where are my keys, I lost my phone.
What’s go-ing out on the floor?
I love this record baby, but I can’t see straight anymore.
Keep it cool what’s the name of this club?
I can’t remember but it’s alright, alright.
[Chorus:]
Just dance. Gunna be okay.
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dance. Spin that record babe.
Da-doo-doo-doo
Just dance. Gunna be okay.
Duh-duh-duh-duh
Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance.
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Posted on 22 November '08 by feilfer, under Electronica, Ingles, Musica. No Comments.
How good it feels for me
You smell great disease
Cause we’re young
Fell in from the stars
When your skin is shead
And a pile of your heads
Now then, ill look so smart
Stove burns on my hands
Show them to my friends
Make you participate
Eyes roll back around
When skulls hit the ground
Visions of the hosiery
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Posted on 22 November '08 by feilfer, under Alternativa, Ingles, Musica, Pop. No Comments.
If I were a boy
even just for a day
I’d roll out of bed in the morning
and throw on what I wanted and go
Drink beer with the guys
and chase after girls
I’d kick it with who I wanted
and I’d never get confronted for it
cause they stick up for me
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Posted on 22 November '08 by feilfer, under Ingles, Musica, R&B. No Comments.