Baby can you move it round the rhythm (They call it lonely digging) So we can get with 'em To the ground and get us a rock and roll round Just a downtown body body coming with a super-hottie Let's go, yes, no, hell no 'Cause you know we're living in the

Quiero comerte completita sola Fumando y bebiendo rosé En este juego tú tienes la bola Yo nunca olvido la primera vez que yo te llegué a comer Y sigo recorriendo tu piel Real hasta la muerte, baby Y ahora qué Sigo recorriendo tu piel Hola, te vi

Is it over? His dreams are closed Shared woes and fiction Far, far away I remember a world That's gone astray Close your eyes, hold your breath Dreams severed from each other now Are tangled in a web

We both knew It would always end this way I know I'd hurt you, deserted you And now I see it clear I pulled you closer, tighter 'Cause I knew you'd disappear I just can't compromise, apologize There's nothing you can say It could have been much worse

This is life in color The sun bursts, clouds break Whoa oh oh oh And the darkest grays Well this is life in motion (motion) Well this is life in color (color) Today feels like no other (other) And just when I could run this race no more The sun bursts,

Let the top down for some ventilation (yeah) Touchscreen navigation, get me to my destination If you can't get over me, it's because the good vibrations 50 large in my pants like, what? (Hey) Like what's the occasion? 50 large in my pants like what?

I can't give you anything but love, baby. That's the only thing I've plenty of,baby. Dream awhile, scheme awhile We're sure to find Happiness and I guess All those things you've always pined for. Gee I'd like to see you looking swell, baby. Diamond

You're my secret weapon My sexy piece of heaven Girl, you make me better I swear we'll be together You're my secret Touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it I'm getting impatient Almost every other conversation's just a waste of time Did I give into

I might as well get stoned Might as well get stoned Get it off my mind Ain't got a thing to do All I've got is time The bottle's all I've had to be a friend of mine And since my whiskey's gone Well, she said, she didn't love me And kicked me out the door

Forró em Tóquio, toque, toque xote, Sanfoneiro toque xote no forró de Tóquio Sanfoneiro toque xote no forró de Tóquio Forró de Tóquio, êta forró legal, Era um forró miojo lá minha oriental, O sanfoneiro era Michiú, Cansou de levar porrada de lutar em