I confess I am lost. In the age of the social. On our knees, take a test. To be lovin' and grateful. Shots were fired on the street.

You could see me reaching, So why couldn't you have met me halfway. You could see me bleeding. But you could not put pressure on the wound....

Uno busca lleno de esperanzas. El camino que los sueños. Prometieron a sus ansias. Sabe que la lucha es cruel y es mucha. Pero lucha y se desangra.

What would you do. If I walk up to you. and I told ya how I feel. about you now. What would you say. If I took your breath away. and I love you every day.

It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M. Just put your paws up. 'Cause you were born this way, baby. My mama told me when I was young.

Something in the way you love me won't let me be. I don't want to be your prisoner so, baby, won't you set me free?

Killing in the name of! Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses. Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses.

Good morning day. Sorry I'm not there. But all my favourite friends. Vanished in the air. It's hard to fly when you can't even run.

After the war. And now that they've sent us homeward. I can't help but feel that I'm on my own. No one can see just what this conflict has done to.

I don't really say this that often. But there's something that the papers forgot. Every time I read them, I know I feed them, but I know.

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I don't speak German but I can if you like (ow). Ich schleiban austa be clair, es kumpent üske monstère.

Yeah, yeah, yeah... Oh... I open my eyes, I see your face. I cannot hide, I can't erase. The way you make me feel inside. You complete me girl, that's why.

(Don't be scared). (I've done this before). (Show me your teeth). Don't want no money (want your money). (That shit's is ugly).

I wish that I was eighteen. To do all the things. You read in a magazine. I'm not saying I want to be Charlie Sheen. She's just a little bit older.

You hit me faster than a shark attack. You saw my picture. On the Backstreet's Back, alright. And you were more than just a pretty face.

Ohh, yeah yeah (wow), yeah yeah, yeah, yeah. We got London On Da Track. Hunnid and twenty, come catch me. Forties inside of my belly.

Reach out and touch faith! Your own personal Jesus. Someone to hear your prayers, someone who cares. Your own personal Jesus.

What would you say to me. If I told you I had a dream. If I told you everything. Would you tell me to go back to sleep. Take a look in these tired eyes.

You make me lose control. Your fingers on my bones. I'm slipping through the floor. So, baby, don't crush me. 'Cause there's no exit here.

Yeah. Uh huh. Its young wiz. Ya boy. (ahhaha) yeah. And everybody got fucking problems man, you know, i got one of my own, it's not so bad. Lets go.