It ain't my fault It ain't my fault you keep turning me on Oh my God, what is this Want you all in my business No I-I-I-I, can't be responsible If I-I-I-I, get you in trouble now See you're-'re-'re-'re, too irresistible Yeah, that's for sure So if I put

Hesitation's always mine Hesitate outside the times Say you've been with me Old world underground where are you now? Subtract my age from the mileage On my speeding heart, credit cards Accelerate, accumulate Looked for you downtown Wound up in a movie

When it was good it was bittersweet honey You made me sad 'til I loved the shade of blue I know you don't want to talk to me So this is what I will do Maybe you're listening So here's one last song for you I'm sending a message to you And I'm hoping that

Yo te probé y me enamoré de tu cuerpo Yo te hago el amor, yo soy un hombre completo Bebecita, y tus piernas te tiemblan cuando te toco y cuando te aprieto Y el te fallo y pa’ ti ya él esta muerto Y él te fallo y pa’ ti ya él esta muerto Real Hasta La

Maybe I ain't working enough So why you wanna love me so bad Why you wanna love me so bad Haven’t you heard about my miserable past Critical past Pitiful past I swear no matter what I touch it breaks So I no longer wanna see your face I got the worst

I just can't help myself I'm feeling like I'm going out of my head Trying to break free Today I am searching for it Subconscious strange sensation Unconscious relaxation What a pleasant nightmare And I can't wait to get there again Every time I close my

Babbo, pietà, pietà O mio babbino caro Mi piace è bello, bello Vo' andare in Porta Rossa A comperar l'anello Sì, sì, ci voglio andare E se l'amassi invano Andrei sul Ponte Vecchio Ma per buttarmi in Arno Mi struggo e mi tormento

Just friends, lovers no more Just friends, but not like before To think of what we've been and not to kiss again Seems like pretending it isn't the ending Two friends drifting apart Two friends, but one broken heart We loved, we laughed, we cried, and

Dirty deeds, done dirt cheap Dirty deeds and they're done dirt cheap Dirty deeds Pick up the phone Done dirt cheap If you're havin' trouble with the high school head He's givin' you the blues You want to graduate but not in 'is bed Here's what you gotta

Te trazer de volta aos sonhos meus Pode passar mil anos você vai me amar E eu vou ser pra sempre seu E você briga me ignora Pisa na bola Sente saudade e chora Diz que é de raiva Eu sei que um grande amor Não é fácil de se encontrar