The land of opportunity where everybody stay Welcome to LA The girls are pretty, sun will shine three-hundred-sixty days But I don't always feel that way, today I need some gray Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away I just told

(I'm gonna getcha) (Yeah, you can betcha) So, don't try to run, honey; love can be fun There's no need to be alone when you find that someone I'm gonna getcha; it's a matter of fact I'm gonna getcha, don'tcha worry 'bout that You can bet your bottom

Yeah, we all fall down The higher we fly the harder it feels when we hit the ground What makes a man work until it's kids too old to kiss and hug He won't climb another imaginary mountain when he is in love enough What makes a man build a kingdom all

Hoje a cidade vai ver O bêbado mais bêbado Chorar por você yeah yeah Enquanto eu bebo um copo Vai enchendo outro Pra não dar o intervalo De lembrar daquele rosto E que rosto, e que boca E que corpo, e que gosto

One night and one more time Thanks for the memories even though they weren't so great He tastes like you, only sweeter Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories One night, yeah, and one more time See, he tastes like you, only sweeter, oh (One

Where you go? It was times when I seen you happy It’s been a minute since I’ve seen you smile Every single night and day I’mma be here for you on and on on Baby can you tell me? tell me Spark Melody, yeah

Yeah, I'm gonna do it again! Sick of my life. I'm tired of everything in my life. Paralyzed. Nothing's getting through to me. Hypnotized from all my surroundings. I want to be something I could never be. I want to say things that I could never say.

Por qué me dejaste llorando solo No hay nada más difícil que la vida sin ti (no, no, no, no, no) Por tus besos yo me quedé esperando Si te los llevaste, pues ya ni modo Súbete (yeah, yeah) Te vas sin decirme nada Y con tus mentiras me estás matando Un

Bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow All I give a fuck about is that dinero They say "You a fool boy, what’s wrong with Gerald?" I’m bad to the bone, yeah, the bone marrow The British are here The Bay is here, you know? Pull up in that Bruce Wayne

Do it without ya Be here without ya! There’s no way I can make it without you Be here without ya It’s no fun when you’re doing it solo With you it’s like whoa! Yeah and I know I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I own this dream Cause I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I got you with me!