Yo no necesito un GPS Pa' llegarte siempre donde estés Déjame contarte, yo no vine a amarte Solo vine a darte hasta las seis Mándame una foto que motive Que me vuelva loco y que me active Déjame dártelo, yo quiero dártelo Parte por parte, voy a

What have we become? A farewell to arms I'll wave this flag of white So the avenged see the light We'll pay for closed eyes Before genocide Can you hear the cries? Nowhere the children run to hide Crimson rivers flow down hills, atone our ills

I can't lose, I can't lose Oh yeah, alright Oh yeah, all night When I'm 'round you Now I found you When I met you last night, baby

All of my lovin' and everything The little girl she done put me down Yeah, ain't that a pity People ain't that a cryin' shame Ain't that a pity I declare it's a cryin' shame She wait till it got nine below zero And put me down for another man I give her

And as the years go by Try and for Your name will fade out gradually Nearly had ya But it was waiting in the wings Now I gotta add you to my list of people to try and forget about Now I gotta add yours to my list of faces to try and not think about Now I

Why are you my clarity? 'Cause you are the piece of me I wish I didn't need Chasing relentlessly Still fight and I don't know why If our love is tragedy why are you my remedy? If our love's insanity why are you my clarity? High dive into frozen waves

Bésame por aquí Despacio por allá Qué bien me haces sentir Volviéndome a decir Que no pare, no pare, no pare Que la noche siga y no acabe Déjame saber lo que te gusta Que la timidez no tenga la culpa Moviéndote así bebé harás que te adore (oh oh oh)

And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,

I told ya I was troubled You know that I'm no good You had to be a nasty girl and try to play me I could forgive the past, but I never forget it I cheated myself Like I knew I would

M-hmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss M-hmm, I keep it sticky-icky like lipgloss (Drip, drip, so slick, that's my lipgloss) Baby boy, gon' rot your teeth like what? Yeah, you know I'm sugary sweet Oh, damn (oh, damn) That flavor, flavor so good