Oh Oh whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah Until the end of time This one's for the lovers If you're out there, let me hear you say Let me set the mood right In this life 'Cause I'm gonna make you feel alright I'm gonna set the mood right Because if your love was all I

Parade of the dead Oh Oh oh oh the denying of your death Oh Oh oh oh the machines must be fed The machines must be fed Exterminate the laws of old The sacred past begins to roll The asylum marches on The men that kill whats left is gone Revenge, and retaliation

I'm a highway star And everything I love it and I need it Alright hold on tight Nobody gonna take my car I'm gonna race it to the ground Nobody gonna beat my car It's gonna break the speed of sound Oooh it's a killing machine

Sólo nos vemos de noche Amor prohibido Mañana estarás conmigo Ay ay ay, tu número de teléfono es un desconocido Cuando todos están dormidos Mi amor prohibido Sabes bien que lo nuestro no puede ser Que esto es más que una fantasía

Come to California, be a freak like me, too Baby, if you wanna leave Screw your anonymity Loving me is all you need to feel We could slow dance to rock music Kiss while we do it Talk till we both turn blue Oh, you're cold as ice, baby

Flor, oh oh uh oh oh Meu coração é regador de flor Te regando amor, cê vai me amar Meu coração é regador de amor Te regando flor, cê vai me amar Pode chorar, mas eu não volto pra você Pode chorar, você não vai me convencer

One more time and I'm gonna snap (Snap!) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) I'm gonna snap! (I'm gonna snap) All I want is what is mine All I want is what is mine (all I wanted!) You ain't no fuckin' friend of mine (oh oh fuck no!) Gonna snap! (gonna snap)

Oh. All I could do, all I could do was cry. All I could do was cry. I was losing the man that I loved, I heard church bells ringing, I heard a choir singing. I saw my love walk down the aisle. On her finger, he placed a ring, oh, oh. I saw them holding

I've been broken since day one, You your vicious like them all, In what you say in what you do, No more will I take this shit from you, I've been broken since day one I'm never gonna change and that's what's gonna be that, Still I stand by what I say,

They know not if it's dark outside or light While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers Turn around and say good morning to the night For unless they see the sky But they can't and that is why And now I know Spanish Harlem are not