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30 días y una noche te voy a esperar
días que en semanas es más fácil soportar
30 y pico días y aún no te puedo besar
más los 30 que ahora tengo que contar.
Lunes pienso en verde y cigarros por montón,
martes en mis medias y sus rombos de color,
miércoles y jueves del Sorrento su sabor,
llega el viernes y no estoy mucho mejor.
El fin de semana yo te tengo que olvidar
el fin de semana yo me voy a emborrachar,
pero se que en ese bar hoy nos vamos a encontrar
y cuando no me mires te voy a mirar.
30 días y una noche te voy a esperar
días que en semanas es más fácil soportar
se pasan los días yo no paro de contar
y este viernes solo me queda cantar.
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Lesbiana por descarte
01:34
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Maybe I should go with girls
since they stare at me so much
on the street as I walk by
pay attention to my hips
in the parties when I talk
can’t stop looking at my lips
That is all I ever asked for
I’m not really hard to please
Maybe I should go with her
just to share hysteric thoughts
she would always understand
if I sudden feel like shit
she would never ask me why
if I just begin to cry
That is all I ever wanted
Is it really much to ask?
Condoms, gone
waxing, optional
pills to the dumpster
sounds so very functional
Maybe I should go with girls
‘cause my memory’s still fresh
and every misplaced piece of phallic flesh
just reminds me of your taste
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Colchón
03:11
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Today I’m leaving home
y compraré un colchón
Porque no hay solución
me voy de casa
y comprare un colchón
Don’t wanna be alone
en mi gran colchón
Quiero encontrarte
bajo mi edredón
Y aunque ha pasado más de un mes
y te extraño de cuando en vez
aún recuerdo el sabor de tu piel
y por la noche a cierta otra
cuando la imaginación implora
al fin puedo proceder.
Que voy a hacer aquí
este colchón es demasiado grande solo para mí
Me queda la ilusión
Para encontrar acción
Don´t care about being alone
anymore
ya no
Porque prefiero estar sola conmigo
que con cualquiera de tus amigos
así evito enemigos
y depilación.
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The news
02:54
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I can’t wait
I can’t wait
I can’t wait to see you again
So I wait
day after day
one week turns into a month
and one more day
I can’t wait
I can’t wait
I can’t wait to hear what’s new
with you
then you go and break the news
And I feel, I feel
I tell you I can clearly feel my heart break
break break break break
go ahead and break the news
break my heart that started feeling like brand new
when I first saw you
and throw away all the crap you said
before you tell me that you saw her again
before you tell me that you kissed her again
before you tell me that you never stopped loving her
then I will realize I was just a part of the plan
to fuck her again
Now a year’s gone by
you’re still stuck in my mind
and I can’t move forward
I keep coming back to you
I’ll be waiting to hear the news
waiting if there’s something new
when you decide to fuck some girl new.
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The hat trick
03:16
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Eyes across the showroom
darkening the whole scene
tell me what you’re name is
I know exactly what you need
Laugh beneath the rain now
I think I got my way
tell me where you hide now
I’d like to steal you again
Show me around and I’ll show you my hat trick
Brew me a cup and I’ll do what you please
One two step back
freeze right there
holiday’s over
and I might never taste you again
Show me around and I’ll show you my hat trick,
brew me a cup and I’ll do what you please,
poor me a shot and I’ll kneel like a bitch,
holiday’s over forget about me.
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Badtrip
01:56
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Trip trip tripping
Trip trip tripping
I’m still trip tripping ‘cause of you
Trip trip tripping
Trip trip tripping
every time that I think of you
Coordination seems to fail
every time that you cross my way
confrontations with myself
every day I try to leave you behind
every time that I take one step
the past pulls me back to my starting place
and I keep falling for you
Trip trip tripping
Trip trip tripping
I’m still trip tripping ‘cause of you
Trip trip tripping
Trip trip tripping
every time that I think of you
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Tic tac
02:23
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Time’s running
time’s running
what do we do
Time’s running
time’s running
don’t know what to do
and though time is not turning
I’m still coming back to you
know you won’t be returning but still
all I want is you
Clock’s ticking
clock’s ticking
inside my head
Clock’s ticking
clock’s ticking
all day
I can’t sleep
I can’t breath
I just fuck
Then I smoke
one more time
I keep fucking
and smoking
and drinking
all the time
Can’t get you out of my mind
We’re running out of time
we’re running out of time
we’re running out of time
Time’s running
time’s running
what do we do
Time’s running
time’s running
can’t think ‘bout nothing but you.
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