I'm gonna love ya Like no one could Make your heart feel the way it should I'm gonna hold ya When no one would 'Cause I swear you deserve some good Living up in California Loving life that I've been waiting for ya

I don't know why When you're hiding from the truth It's some kind of joke When the tears are bleeding blue There's nowhere to run When the pain is caused by you It's some kind of joke In a room full of red pretend to be dumb We fall on our face pretend

They both pick up speed when you Try to stop 'em You could waste your breath You could scream and cuss 'em I had a broken heart and a broken heel And a break down when those big old wheels Left with him and left me in a cloud of deep old dust She was

If you didn't care What happened to me And I didn't care Zig-zag our way Through the boredom and pain Occasionally glancing up through the rain Wondering which of the buggers to blame

Spit, it out All you wanna do is drag me down All I wanna do is stamp you out Fuck me! I'm all out of enemies! Since you never gave a damn in the first place Maybe its time you had the tables turned Cause in the interest of all involved I got the problem

Você sabe que foi bom Sabe que valeu a pena Deixa isso pra lá Nossa vida é passageira Se ainda ainda pensa em mim É porque valeu a pena Por que a gente sente falta um do outro Sem nem mesmo perceber A gente finge que esquece

Still they ride, on wheels of fire Still they ride, the strong will survive They rule the nights Jesse rides through the night Under the Main Street light Ridin' slow This ol' town, ain't the same Now nobody knows his name Times have changed, still he

When a fellow loves a maiden And that maiden doesn't love him, It's the same as when a bald man Finds a comb upon the highway. The cucaracha, the cucaracha, Doesn't want to travel on Because she hasn't, Oh no, she hasn't Marihuana for to smoke.

Mother and father I wanna make you proud Brothers and sisters Let me scream out loud I love you all I love it, yeah Thank you for everything I love it, yeah yeah yeah I've never been religious

And we late, nocturnal Speculate what we feel But I am going to shoot There's nothing like a break But it may be a consolation That shows us where we are So most of how you felt I'm glad I could help Link my door tonight, I am sold