I know water that's thicker than blood. That's deeper than love with my friends. People come and some people go. And some people ride till the end.

House is haunted. I just want to go for a ride. Out and on. Before I set this room alight. Left alone forever. And for crimes unclear.

{Intro}. *Yawning*. Yeah, look. {Verse 1}. If I were to rap about the crap that's out. That's the route you'd probably want me to take.

Hay algo que tal vez deba decirte. Es algo que te hace muy, muy bien. Se siente tan real, está en tu mente. Y dime si eres quien tú quieres ser.

Now i’m not afraid to do the lord's work. You say vengeance is his but imma do it first. I’m gonna handle my business in the name of the law.

The mongrel cat came home. holding half a head. Proceeded to show it off. to all his new found friends. he said "i been where i liked.

I sneak in my own house. It's four in the morning. I've had too much to drink. Said I was out with the boys. I creep in my bedroom. I slip into bed.

Sometimes I feel the fear. Of uncertainty stinging clear. And I can't help but ask myself how much. I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer.

Come on, girls. Do you believe in love? 'Cause I got something to say about it. And it goes something like this. Don't go for second best, baby.

Since you never gave a damn in the first place. Maybe it's time you had the tables turned. 'Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem solved.

Your boy b-boy b-boy-boy-b-boyfriend. Your boy b-boy b-boy-boy-b-boyfriend. Your boy b-boy b-boy-b-boy-boyfriend. Your boy b-boy b-boy-boy-b-boyfriend.

Já meio leso. e a vida era um tédio. sem direção, sem nada pra fazer. A mil por hora, caiu na babilônia. E não tem o que temer. Então de saco cheio,

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.

We touch, I feel a rush. We clutch, it isn't much. But it's enough to make me wonder what's in store for us. It's lust, it's torturous.

There is a house down in New Orleans. They call the Risin' Sun. And it's been the ruin of many a poor girl. And me, oh God, I'm a-one.

Sube, sube, sube. Bandera del amor. Pequeño corazón. Y brilla como el sol. Y canta como el mar. Sube, sube, sube. Bandera del amor. Pequeño corazón.

You on your way, it's a Friday night. Hear the rain outside, yeah. It's rosé on ice, candlelight. And I'm feeling nice.

Yeah. 7:30 in the night, yeah. Ooh. I get those goosebumps every time, yeah. You come around, yeah. You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine.

I see you fading away from us. I'll miss you very much. Room with empty bottles, broken dreams. and pride still running high, always on your side.

Don't you know I'm no good for you? I've learned to lose you, can't afford to. Tore my shirt to stop you bleedin'. But nothin' ever stops you leavin'.

I wake up every morning bright and early. Roll out of bed but I'm never quite alone. Tension is pulling me in all directions.