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: Dedicado a los que no pertenecen a este mundo aquellos que su vida no es mas que un sueno profundo a los que la realidad son mas que personas tristes

: Ya ves, siempre acabamos asi Solo haciendonos sufrir Por no evitar discutir Por no evitar discutir. Por que, ya no podemos hablar Sin una guerra,

Dedicado a los que no pertenecen a este mundo aquellos que su vida no es mas que un sueno profundo a los que la realidad son mas que personas tristes

Well, I feel pretty good And I guess that I could get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all got in tune When the dressing room got hazy now, baby I know how

One more mile 'til I lay rest I have put myself through this rigid test But the mile has never ended, no distance has been gained I do not see greatness

Jesus and the California Kid Oh what Jesus did for the California kid There's a school kid on the coastline Who's the textbook case of cool He's out

Counting the days to get away To pack your bags up on a plane But see Bob run, yeah, see Bob play Why not talk to Bob today? If you wanna save the lost

There is a tremendous lover who would like to share His wondrous love story with all those who would care To listen to his still small voice, he doesn

Pop bang boom pow Kill somebody and you take a bow Naughty (words), naughty (words) Mouth full of potty (words) You stretch and you flex And you swin