I'm so hard done by One day you'll just up and quit Yeah that's awful close But that's not why Interesting and sophisticated Refusing to be celebrated It's a monumental big screen kiss It's so deep it's meaningless Yeah and that'll be it

Soy incondicional Un amor tan real Que no juzga, que sueña, que sufre y perdona, un amor de verdad He tocado fondo tantas veces luchando por tu amor Que no espera algo a cambio que no tiene horario un amor de verdad Sigo aquí, a pesar de lo malo, De ese

This is gonna be the best day of my life My li-i-i-i-i-ife Wo-o-o-o-o-oh, wo-o-o-o-o-oh I'm never gonna look back Woah, never gonna give it up I had a dream so big and loud I jumped so high I touched the clouds I stretched my hands out to the sky We

Oh there ain't no diamonds in the boredom So be clear, be clear Oh there ain't no way to say I love you more Oh there ain't no darkness that I fear So be clear, just to be clear All I am is the bones you made for me so garishly clean White as the horses,

Oh, where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world. We were out on a date in my daddy's car We hadn't driven very far There in the road, up straight

Shit but it wasn't us They want to know why I hit like that, spit like that, Shit like that, maybe because I get like that, Kick like that, rip like that They want to know why I rhyme like that, shine like that, Climb like that, 'cause the world is mine

I'm so gassed up, uh, so gassed up I'm so gassed up, uh, I'm so gassed up, uh I'm so gassed up, uh, okay, gassed up (gassed up) Gassed up, hey, I'm so gassed up, hey Smoking blows onto my face, I'm so damn stuffed, ayy To Bass be the glory Ok, am I

Now don't you even act like you don't wanna get up You better get out on the dancefloor show me what you got 'Cause I don't even want too much just for y'all to understand A party ain't a party if I'm not in the party So I need to see some hands All I

The followers of chaos out of control To liberty and honor under the honor roll "They're going wild" the call came in At early morning predawn then "The followers of chaos out of control They're numbering the monkeys The monkeys and the monkeys" "They're

Taca, taca, taca, taca Vários homem bomba Xandinho tá tipo bomba Oi, taca, taca Tem que ser bem diferente Riquelme na batida Bomba, bomba, bomba, bomba ali Oi, pra tocar no paredão