Cuchando algo de la adolescencia man
Destroying every town
Light it up and burn it down
You may not like it now
But this is how the story ends
Poison the well and scorch the earth
Everything’s slashed and burnt
You may not like it now
But this is how the story ends
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hasta el amanacer a veces sin comer y siempre sin dormir laaaa bohemiaaa era el amor felicidad
Que buenas power ballads tiene Aerosmith la cdsm !!
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uno de mi top 5 solos de guitarra favoritos
Bien domingo por la mañana, falta la lluvia de Manchester
What’s yours is mine and what’s mine is mine too
If you shake my hand, better count your fingers
What if I do get caught? What if there is no judgment?
If I’m right I lose nothing, if you’re right I lose it all
I ought to get caught because I’m doing something wicked
I’m guilty haunted by my fear and the only consequences
Are dread and the fugitive mind
My city is a junkyard, graveyard
Suicide machine
Sick and sadistic, opportunistic
Backstabbin’ madman runnin’ the scene
My city is a drug den, playpen
Mountain of trash
Spreadin’ like a disease
My city is a last-chance ride
To the land of broken dreams
El putisimo Rey: