Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go down to the lake of fire and fry Won't see 'em again till the fourth of July I knew a lady who came from Duluth She got bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to

Lo que no vi en otra parte No hay nada que entender Mi corazón lo ve Siento magia Es tan fuerte y se contagia Y hoy quiero gritarle a la gente que te quiero Y hay magia Con tu boca siento magia Y negarlo me da rabia

After I have saved you And gathered all the pieces of your heart That's when it starts And leave your innocence and vulnerability You need me near Then you gain your confidence I need you near You gain your confidence

De tanto leva frechada do teu olhar Meu peito até parece sabe o quê? Táubua de tiro ao Álvaro Não tem mais onde furar Teu olhar mata mais do que bala de carabina Que veneno estriquinina Que peixeira de baiano Teu olhar mata mais que atropelamento de

Voyage, voyage Meri reshmi Zulfain Meri meri reshmi zulfain Teri Zanjeerain Ending where we start Don't you forget the echoes of time Won't you regret the losing of minds

Te bloqueo, te desbloqueo Lo nuestro es amor con odio Te amo y también te odio Me matas de rabia Pero me curas con labia Te-te-te bloqueo, te desbloqueo A veces sabes cómo enamorarme Y de ti no me quiero despegar A veces sabes cómo molestarme

Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands, Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes, My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums, Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait? Should I leave them by your gate, Should I put them by your gate, With your mercury mouth in the

"The old appeals to racial, sexual, And religious chauvinism, And to rabid nationalist fervor are beginning not to work. A new consciousness is developing which sees the Earth as a single organism, And recognizes that an organism at war with itself is

Pauper, pauper Servus et humilis Panis angelicus Fit panis hominum Dat panis coelicus Figuris terminum Manducat Dominum Panis Angelicus O res mirabilis!

De la pegajosa Bota, bota, bota, bota, bota, bota Mami, no te pongas celosa Yo soy el hombre que a ti te pone loca Cuando yo te beso, te pones rabiosa Y bota de la pegajosa Yo soy mitad dominicano Soy el papi, no del Vaticano