Baby, ven conmigo, ven conmigo, baila. La música es testigo, ya la veo, mamacita. Louis Vuitton es su vestido.

I don't seem to care today. I mirror what I love. With what I hate. Empty ways can cloud your eyes. I only know because I tried. So come with me.

I do my best to find some kind of glow. I'm givin' it some heart and soul now. From the darkest grays. The sun bursts, clouds break. Yeah we see that fire.

When everyone you thought you knew. Deserts your fight, I'll go with you. You're facin' down a dark hall. I'll grab my light.

It's like you're a drug. It's like you're a demon I can't face down. It's like I'm stuck. It's like I'm running from you all the time.

Quizás bastaba respirar. Solo respirar muy lento. Recuperar cada latido en mí. Y no tiene sentido ahora que no estás. ¿Ahora dónde estás?

Oh give me a home. Where the buffalo roam. And the death of a race is a game. Where seldom is heard. A peacable word. From the white trash.

Heartbreaker, real faker. Getting off on bad behaviour. I know you inside and out, out, out. You're losing your temper. Do you think they won't remember?

My love's a revolver. My love's a revolver. Oops, I guess I shot ya. My finger's on the trigger. I had a bullet with your name on it. Click-click.

It's getting hard to breath. I'm tryin to make a scene. But she don't really know. That i. I'm tryin to find our way. To tell her everyday.

I'm a lush. And I'm drunk again off another crush. Don't rush. Just take your time, don't feel too much. And how 'bout you just take some blame?

My body is a sanctuary, my blood is pure. You want me bad, I think you're cool. But I'm not sure. Follow me, don't be such a holy fool.

It's fuckin' TR3YWAY! King of New York, lookin' for the Queen. Uh, you got the right one. L-let these, l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga.

It's a sweet sensation, over the dark. Oh, what a situation, we don't want to stop. It's the drugstore soul boy, over the dark.

Oh it's opening time. Down on Fascination Street. So let's cut the conversation. And get out for a bit. Because I feel it all fading.

Gimme fuel. Gimme fire. Gimme that which I desire. Turn on, I see red. Adrenaline crash and crack my head. Nitro junkie, paint me dead. And I see red.

Now I’ve been looking for someone. Tryna find the right boy to wear on my arm. I must admit it (yeah), you simply fit it (yeah).

Turnin' up emotional faders. Keep repeating self-hating phrases. I have heard enough of these voices. Almost like I have no choice.

Fonsi (¡ay!). Eso que te falta cuando estás con él. Que te mire y que te haga sentir mujer. No te mientas que él nunca te hará el amor.

I'd like to tell you that my sky's not blue, it's violent rain. And in my world, the people on the street don't know my name.

Saw the world turning in my sheets. And once again, I cannot sleep. Walk out the door and up the street. Look at the stars beneath my feet.