Yutubeando me he encontrado esta pequeña Joya de la musica.... hay que joderse con lo anticuado que esta siendo de enero de 1990...
Mc HAMMER- CAN'T TOUCH THIS
Can't touch this Can’t touch this Can't touch this Can’t touch this
My, my, my, my music hits me so hard Makes me say oh my Lord Thank you for blessing me With a mind to rhyme and two hyped feet Feels good when you know you're down A superdope homeboy from the Oaktown And I'm known as such And this is a beat uh you can't touch
I told you homeboy,can't touch this Yeah, that's how we livin' and ya know, can't touch this Look in my eyes man, can't touch this Yo let me bust the funky lyrics, you can’t touch this
Fresh new kicks and pants You got it like that now you know wanna dance So move out of your seat And get a fly girl and catch this beat While it's rollin' hold on Pump a little bit and let them know it's going on Like that, like that Cold on a mission so fall on back Let 'em know that you're too much And this is a beat uh they can't touch
Yo I told you, can't touch this Why you standing there man, can't touch this Yo sound the bell school is in sucker , can't touch this
Give me a song or rhythm Making no sweat that's what I'm giving 'em So now they know You talk about the Hammer when you’re talking ‘bout a show That's hyped and tight Singers are sweatin' so pass them a wipe Or a tape to learn What it's gonna take in the 90's to burn The charts legit Either work hard or you might as well quit
Cuando se me ocurra algo... ya lo pondre... de momento, nada
Si te refieres a la de Mc hammer, he buscado por ahi y parece ser que no..... "moonlight shadow" es del 83....
En 1983 McCartney escribio la banda sonora para la pelicula "Rupert and the Frog Song ". La cancion se incluyo en el album "peapes of peace" en el que hacia duetos con Michael Jackson...
PAUL MCCARTNEY - WE ALL STAND TOGETHER (1983)
Bom bom bom, Bom bom bom, Bom bom bom bom bom.
Win or lose, sink or swim, One thing is certain, we'll never give in. Side by side, hand in hand, We all stand together.
Bom bom bom - by-i-yah, Bom bom bom - by-i-yah.
Play the game, fight the fight, But what's the point on a beautiful night? Arm in arm, hand in hand, We all stand together.
Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom.
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, Keeping us warm in the night. La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, Walk in the light, you'll get it right.
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, Keeping us warm in the night. (ba-ba-ba-ba-ba bom bom) La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, Walk in the light, you'll get it right.
Win or lose, sink or swim, One thing is certain, we'll never give in. Side by side, hand in hand, We all stand together.
aver si luego pongo una de hip-hop para contribuir en el pod cast, pero mientras esta de queen
Queen Crazy Little Thing Called Love
This thing called love I just cant handle it This thing called love I must get round to it I aint ready Crazy little thing called love This (this thing) called love (called love) It cries (like a baby) In a cradle all night It swings (woo woo) It jives (woo woo) It shakes all over like a jelly fish, I kinda like it Crazy little thing called love
There goes my baby She knows how to rock n roll She drives me crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool cool sweat
I gotta be cool relax, get hip Get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until Im ready Crazy little thing called love
I gotta be cool relax, get hip Get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until Im ready (ready freddie) Crazy little thing called love
This thing called love I just cant handle it This thing called love I must get round to it I aint ready Crazy little thing called love
Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
No perdamos el hilo con videos raros (lo digo por mi)...
Wu-Tan Clan son una institucion en el HIP-HOP. Este disco (IRON FLAG )de donde he sacado la cancion, segun se comenta, se grabo con uno de los cantantes grabando las partes vocales desde el talego, a traves de los telefonos de visita... Wu Tang Clan - Protect Ya Neck
"So whassup man? Coolin man" "Chillin chillin?" "Yo you know I had to call, you know why right?" "Why?" "Because, yo, I never ever call and ask, you to play somethin right?" "Yeah" "You know what I wanna hear right?" "Whatchu wanna hear? I wanna hear that Wu-Tang joint" "Wu-Tang again?" "Ahh yeah, again and again!"
[*sounds of fighting*]
[RZA] Wu-Tang Clan comin at ya, protect ya neck kid, so set it off de Inspector Deck [Meth] watch ya step kid (8X)
[Inspector Deck] I smoke on the mic like smokin Joe Frazier The hell raiser, raisin hell with the flavor Terrorize the jam like troops in Pakistan Swingin through your town like your neighborhood Spiderman So uhh, tic toc and keep tickin While I get ya flippin off the shit I'm kickin The Lone Ranger, code red, danger! Deep in the dark with the art to rip charts apart The vandal, too hot to handle Ya battle, you're sayin Goodbye like Tevin Campbell Roughneck, Inspector Deck's on the set The rebel, I make more noise than heavy metal
[Raekwon] The way I make the crowd go wild, sit back relax won't smile Rae got it goin on pal, call me the rap assassinator Rhymes rugged and built like Schwarzenegger And I'ma get mad deep like a threat, blow up your project Then take all your assets Cause I came to shake the frame in half With the thoughts that bomb, shit like math! So if ya wanna try to flip go flip on the next man Cause I grab the clip and Hit ya with sixteen shots and more I got Goin to war with the meltin pot hot
[Method] It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth Movin on your left, aah! And set it off, get it off, let it off like a gat I wanna break full, cock me back Small change, they puttin shame in the game I take aim and blow that nigga out the frame And like Fame!!, my style'll live forever Niggaz crossin over, but they don't know no better But I do, true, can I get a "sue" Nuff respect due to the one-six-ooh I mean ohh, yo check out the flow like the Hudson or PCP when I'm dustin Niggaz off because I'm hot like sauce The smoke from the lyrical blunt makes me *cough*
[U-God] Ooh, what, grab my nut get screwed Oww, here comes my Shaolin style Sloop-B and my b-boy's U to my crew with the "suuue"
[*interlude*] watch ya step kid [8X] [Ol Dirty Bastard] c'mon baby baby c'mon [4X] [RZA] Yo, ya best protect ya neck
[Ol Dirty Bastard] First things first man you're fuckin with the worst I'll be stickin pins in your head like a fuckin nurse I'll attack any nigga who's slack in his mack Come fully packed with a fat rugged stack Shame on you when you stepped through to The Ol Dirty Bastard straight from the Brooklyn Zoo And I'll be damned if I let any man Come to my center, you enter, the winter Straight up and down that shit packed jam You can't slam, don't let me get fool on him man The Ol Dirty Bastard is dirty and stinkin Ason, Unique rollin with the night of the creeps Niggaz be rollin with a stash ain't sayin cash, bite my style I'll bite your motherfuckin ass!
[Ghostface Killah] For cryin out loud my style is wild so book me Not long is how long that this rhyme took me Ejectin, styles from my lethal weapon My pen that rocks from here to Oregon Here's Mordigan, catch it like a psycho flashback I love gats, if rap was a gun, you wouldn't bust back I come with shit that's all types of shapes and sounds And where I lounge is my stompin grounds I give a order to my peeps across the water To go and snatch up props all around the border And get far like a shootin star Cause who I are, is dim in the light of Pablo Escobar Point blank as I kick the square biz There it is you're fuckin with pros and there it goes
[RZA] Yo chill with the feedback black we don't need that It's ten o'clock hoe, where the fuck's your seed at Feelin mad hostile, ran the apostle Flowin like Christ when I speaks the gospel Stroll with the holy roll then attack the globe with the buckus style the ruckus, ten times ten men committin mad sin Turn the other cheek and I'll break your fuckin chin Slayin boom-bangs like African drums (we'll be) Comin around the mountain when I come Crazy flamboyant for the rap enjoyment My clan increase like black unemployment Yeah, another one dare, G-Gka-Genius Take us the fuck outta here
[Genius] The Wu is too slammin for these Cold Killin labels Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel Be doin artists in like Cain did Abel Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table That's what ya get when ya misuse what I invent Your empire falls and ya lose every cent For tryin to blow up a scrub Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb Should of pumped it when I rocked it Niggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets This goes on in some companies With majors they're scared to death to pump these First of all, who's your A&R A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar But he don't know the meaning of dope When he's lookin for a suit and tie rap that's cleaner than a bar of soap And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight Matter of fact bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight
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Party people Party people Can y'all get funky? Soul Sonic Force - can y'll get funky? The Zulu Nation - can y'll get funky? Yaaah! Just hit me Just taste the funk and hit me Just get on down and hit me Bambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit me Yaaah! Just hit me
Just start to chase your dreams Up out your seats, make your body sway Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way Shake it now, go ladies, it's a livin' dream Love Life Live Come play the game, our world is free Do what you want but scream
We know a place where the nights are hot It is a house of funk Females and males Both headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof) Bump bump bump get bump with some flash, people
Rock rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop Rock rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop
The Soul Sonic Force - Mr. Biggs, Pow Wow, and M.C. Globe We emphasize the show, we got ego Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day As the people say, live it up, shucks No work or play, our world is free Be what you be - be
Rock rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop Rock rock to the Planet Rock, don't stop
You're in a place where the nights are hot Where nature's children dance and set a chance On this Mother Earth, which is our rock The time has come, and work for soul, show you really got soul Are you ready hump bump bump, get bump, now let's go, house
Twist and turn, the you let your body slide You got the body rock and pop, bounce and pounce Everybody just rock it, don't stop it Gotta rock it, don't stop Keep tickin' and tockin', work it all around the clock
Everybody keep rockin' and clockin' and shockin' and rockin', go house Everybody say, rock it, don't stop it (Crowd repeats) Well hit me, Mr. Biggs (Crowd repeats) Pow Wow (Crowd repeats) G-L-O-B-E (Crowd repeats) The Soul Sonic Force
You gotta rock it, pop it, 'cause it's the century There is such a place tht creates such a melody Our world is but a land of a master jam, get up and dance It's time to chase your dreams Up out your seats, make your body sway Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way Shake it now, go ladies, it's a livin' dream Love Life Live
Zih Zih Zih Zih Zih (ad lib)
Everybody say, rock it, don't stop it (Crowd repeats) Everybody say, shock it and pop it (Crowd repeats) Everybody say, ich me sun chi (Crowd repeats) Say, Planet Rock (Crowd repeats) It's the sure shot (Crowd repeats) Say, Planet Rock (Crowd repeats) It's the sure shot (Crowd repeats)
So twist and turn, then you let your body glide You got the body rock and pop, bounce and pounce So hit me Just taste the funk and hit me Just get on down and hit me Bambaataa's gettin' so funky, now hit me Every piece of the world Rate the message of the worlds All men, women, boys, and girls, hey our Planet Rock is superb Get on it You got the groove, move (ad lib) Feel the groove - fell it Do what ya want but ya know ya got to be cool and boogie Out on the floor, go down Bring it low Close to the ground Everybody just rock it, don't stop it, gotta rock it Don't stop Keep tickin' and tockin' Work it all around the clock Everybody just rock it, don't stop it Gotta rock it, don't stop (repeats)
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There was no time for pain No energy for anger The sightlessness of hatred slips away Walking through winter streets alone He stops and take a breath With confidence and self- control
I look at the world and see no understanding I'm waiting to find some sense of strength I'm begging you from the bottom of my heart to show me understanding
I need to live life Like some people never will So find me kindness Find me beauty Find me truth When temptation brings me to my knees And I lay here drained of strength Show me kindness Show me beauty Show me truth
The way your heart sounds makes all the difference It's what decides if you'll endure the pain that we all feel The way your heart beats makes all the difference In learning to live Here before me is my soul I'm learning to live I won't give up Till I've no more to give
Listening to the city Whispering its violence I set out watching from above The 90s bring new questions New solutions to be found I fell in love to be let down
Once again we dance in the crowd At times a step away From a common fear that's all spread out It won't listen to what you say Once you're touched you stand alone To face the bitter fight Once I reached for love And now I reach for life
Another chance to lift my life Free the sensation in my heart To ride the wings of dreams into changing horizons It brings inner peace within my mind, As I'm lifted from where I've spilt my life I hear an innocent voice I hear kindness, beauty and truth
The way your heart sounds makes all the difference It's what decides if you'll endure the pain that we all feel The way your heart beats makes all the difference In learning to live Spread before you is your soul So forever hold the dreams within our hearts Through nature's inflexible grace I'm learning to live
Young Jeezy , especializado en southern rap, donde es uno de los artistas más codiciados del momento. Pero como todo rapero que se precie tiene un largo historial policial...
En 2006 Young Jeezy fue detenido por posesión de armas de fuego sin permiso.
A finales de 2005, Young Jeezy fue acusado de no pagar la pensión alimenticia al hijo que tuvo con su ex-novia, obligatoria hasta que el niño cumpla los 18 años.
[Intro:] Convict Akon and Young Jeezy Tryin' to take it easy Only way to go And So...
[Chorus (Akon):] If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop (Now) 'Cuz I'm a rida (Yeah) I'm just a Soul Survivor
'Cuz er'body know the game don't stop Tryin' to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) If you a rida (Yeah) Or just a Soul Survivor
[Verse 1 (Young Jeezy):] (Let's get it) I can't sleep--we livin' in Hell (Yeah) First they, give us the work then they throw us in jail (Ayy) Won't trip ya--I'm trafficing in the white Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight (Yeah) Who Me?? I'm a Soul Survivor Ask about 'em in the street, the boy Jeez a rida (Jeez a rida) A hundred grand on my wrist, yeah right (Ha Ha), Sups Fuck the club, dawg, I rather count a million bucks (Ayy)
[Chorus (Akon):] If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop (Now) 'Cuz I'm a rida (Yeah) I'm just a Soul Survivor
'Cuz er'body know the game don't stop Tryin' to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) If you a rida (Yeah) Or just a Soul Survivor
[Verse 2 (Young Jeezy):] Another day, another dolla (dolla)-same block, same nigga, same part, same green I guess we got the same dreams (Ayy) Or is it the same nightmares (nightmares) We let the Thugs do it for us--we don't cry tears (That's right) Real niggaz don't budge When Mail Man got his time he shot birds at the judge (Yeah) I'm knee deep in the game So when it's time to read up, I'm knee deep in the cane (Damn) Real talk, Look, I'm tellin' you mayne (tellin' you mayne) If you get jammed up don't mention my name Forgive me Lord--I know I aint livin' right Gotta feed the block, niggaz starvin', they got appitites (Ayy) And this is er'day, it never gets old (Old) Thought I was a juvenile stuck to the G-Code (Yeah) This aint a rap song, nigga this is my life (this is my life) And if the hood was a battlefield then I'd earn stripes (Yeah)
[Chorus (Akon):] If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop (Now) 'Cuz I'm a rida (Yeah) I'm just a Soul Survivor
'Cuz er'body know the game don't stop Tryin' to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) If you a rida (Yeah) Or just a Soul Survivor
[Verse 3 (Young Jeezy):] Gotta watch er' move 'cuz them eyes be on you (eyes be on you) Gotta dry real cool when them pies be on you (pies be on you) Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous (ball outrageous) Them alphabet boards gotta us under survalence (Ayy) (Lock Downs) They lock us in cages The same nigga that's a star when you put 'em on stages I aint cheat--played the hand I was dealt Tried to tax the grand pearl when I got it myself (Let's Get It) No nuts, no glory (no glory) My biography, you damn right, the true story (Yeah) Set the city on fire, and I didn't even try (try) Run these streets all day, I can sleep when I die (Ayy)
[Bridge (Akon):] 'Cuz if you lookin' for me you you can find me On the block disobeyin' the law Real G--therobred from the streets Pants saggin' with my gun in my draws Just to keep on movin' out Just to keep on movin' out Just to keep on movin' out Just to keep on movin' out
[Chorus (Akon) 2x:] If you lookin' for me I'll be on the block With my thang cocked possibly sittin' on a drop (Now) 'Cuz I'm a rida (Yeah) I'm just a Soul Survivor
'Cuz er'body know the game don't stop Tryin' to make it to the top for your ass get popped (Now) If you a rida (Yeah) Or just a Soul Survivor
Cuando se me ocurra algo... ya lo pondre... de momento, nada
Vial of hope and a vial of pain In the light they both look the same Pull them out on the end of the world With every boy and girl singing
Neon Bible Neon Bible Not much chance for survival If the Neon Bible is right
Take the poison of your age To lick your fingers when you turn the page What I remember is what you know is right In the city you see only light Its the
Neon Bible Neon Bible Not much chance for survival If the Neon Bible Is right
Oh God well look at you now Well you lost him but you don't know how In the light of a golden calf Oh God I had to laugh Take the poison of your age To lick your fingers when you turn the page It was wrong but you said it was right In the future I won't read at night in the
Neon Bible Neon Bible Not much chance for survival If the Neon Bible Is true
Vas haciendo click en manos y cabeza y se mueven...
pues yo no se si esto es hip hop, pero de que es un rolonon es un rolonon
Coolio Gangsta's Paradise
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I take a look at my life and realize there's nothing left Cause I've been blastin and laughing so long that Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone
But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it He be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of You better watch how you talking, and where you walking Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk
I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc As they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool I'm the kinda G that little homies wanna be like On my knees in the night Sayin' prayers in the street light
been spending most our lives Living in a Gangsta's Paradise been spending most our lives Living in a Gangsta's Paradise keep spending most our lives Living in a Gangsta's Paradise keep spending most our lives Living in a Gangsta's Paradise
Forgot the situation, they got me facin I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the street So I gotta be down with the hood team Too much television watchin' got me chasin dreams
I'm a educated fool, with money on my mind Got my ten in my hand and a gleam in my eye I'm a loced-out gangsta, set-trippin banger And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool
Death ain't nothing but a heart beat away I'm livin life do-or-die ah, what can I say? I'm twenty-three now will I live to see twenty-fo'? The way things are goin I don't know Tell me why are we -- so blind to see That the ones we hurt -- are you and me
been spending most their lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise been spending most their lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise keep spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise keep spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Power and the money, money and the power Minute after minute, hour after hour Everybody's running, but half of them ain't lookin What's goin on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin
They say I got ta learn, but nobody's here to teach me If they can't understand it, how can they reach me? I guess they can't -- I guess they won't I guess they frontin that's why I know my life is out of luck, fool
thave been spending most their lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise thave been spending most their lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise we keep spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise we keep spending most our lives Living in the Gangsta's Paradise
Tell me why are we -- so blind to see That the ones we hurt -- are you and me Tell me why are we -- so blind to see That the ones we hurt -- are you and me
Tell me why are we -- so blind to see That the ones we hurt -- are you and me Tell me why are we -- so blind to see That the ones we hurt -- are you and me ah ah ah ah ah ah
Some times it's apropiate just to give thanks, and we should be thankful that we live in an aera where we are able to witness the brilliance of this man!!
"...a fellow simply bows in Federer's direction, as if applause is an unsatisfactory response...",
Everything is everything What is meant to be, will be After winter, must come spring Change, it comes eventually (2x)
I wrote these words for everyone Who struggles in their youth Who won't accept deception Instead of what is truth It seems we lose the game, Before we even start to play Who made these rules? We're so confused Easily led astray Let me tell ya that Everything is everything Everything is everything After winter, must come spring Everything is everything
I philosophy Possibly speak tongues Beat drum, Abyssinian, street Baptist Rap this in fine linen From the beginning My practice extending across the atlas I begat this Flippin' in the ghetto on a dirty mattress You can't match this rapper / actress More powerful than two Cleopatras Bomb graffiti on the tomb of Nefertiti MCs ain't ready to take it to the Serengeti My rhymes is heavy like the mind of Sister Betty L. Boogie spars with stars and constellations Then came down for a little conversation Adjacent to the king, fear no human being Roll with cherubims to Nassau Coliseum Now hear this mixture Where hip hop meets scripture Develop a negative into a positive picture
Now, everything is everything What is meant to be, will be After winter, must come spring Change, it comes eventually
Sometimes it seems We'll touch that dream But things come slow or not at all And the ones on top, won't make it stop So convinced that they might fall Let's love ourselves then we can't fail To make a better situation Tomorrow, our seeds will grow All we need is dedication
Let me tell ya that, Everything is everything Everything is everything After winter, must come spring Everything is everything
Everything is everything What is meant to be, will be After winter, must come spring Change, it comes eventually
And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. From the Chi, like Tim its the Hard-a-way, So this is in the name of love, like Robert says Before you ask me to get a job today, can i atleast get a raise on a minimum wage? And I know the gouverment administered AIDS, So I guess we just pray like the minister say, Allah o Akbar and throw em some hot cars, Things we see on the screen are not ours, But these niggas from the hood so these dreams not far, Where im from, the dope boys is the rock stars, But they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars, I guess they want us all behind bars. I know it.
[Chorus (Adam Levine)] Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. (ooooooooo) And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. (Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) But we'll find a way (And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way)
[Kanye] They say people in your life are seasons, And anything that happen is for a reason, And niggas guns a clappin and keep to squeezin', And Gran (Grandma) keep prayin' and keep believin', And Jesus and one day that ya see him, Till they walk in his footsteps and try to be him, The devil is alive I feel him breathin', Claimin' money is the key so keep on dreamin', And put those lottery tickets just to tease us, My aunt Pam can't put those cigarettes down, Now my lil cousin smokin those cigarettes now, His job trying to claim that he too niggerish now, Is it cuz his skin blacker than licorice now? I can't figure it out... Im Stickin around....
[Chorus (Adam Levine)] Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. (ooooooooo) And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. (Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) But we'll find a way (And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way)
(Cuz every worthless word we get more far away, and nothing's ever promised tomorrow today, And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way)
[Beat Changes]
Cuando se me ocurra algo... ya lo pondre... de momento, nada
Deadweight - Beck Sacado de la banda sonora de la pelicula A Life Less Ordinary. Nominada en el 1998 MTV Movie Awards, como mejor cancion de pelicula (gano Will Smith y su cancion "Men in Black.")
On a highway unpaved going my way you're so alone today like a ghost town I've found there's no relief, no salt in the sea is it true what they say you can't behave you gamble your soul away measuring your dreams oh this life seems like the gristle of loneliness
don't let the sun catch ya crying don't let the sun catch ya crying
Like an ice age nice days on your way sipping the golden dregs on a rip tide freaks ride sleep inside a parasite's appetite oh say can't ya see the chemistry the parasites who cleanup things death letter hands recycled cans get well cards to the hostage vans
don't let the sun catch ya crying don't let the sun catch ya crying
You're a deadweight right straight on your way sunk in the midnight shade skies burn eyes turn learning to counterfeit their disease in this town where we roam we bluff our souls on canteen patios drink the greatest draft the music drags the music drags the music drags...
don't let the sun catch ya crying don't let the sun catch ya crying
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