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BOA CONSTRICTOR
We walk down the street like lovers
She's very close to me
We walk down the street like lovers
she's like a boa-constrictor
She hugs me, and she kisses me,
sinks her nails into my flesh.
You gotta take care, my babe,
my pretty babe, my pretty bitch.
You'd just step aside from the bad side of me.
You'd just step aside from the bad side of me.
One day a P.R. tried to rob us
She took out her 38 and shot him.
I clung to her body and we made off,
preventing her from sucking his blood,
my pretty bitch.
You'd just step aside from the bad side of me.
You'd just step aside from the bad side of me.
She slashes my lips
and she sucks my blood
and she like it
Babe, it's my blood!
SITTING IN THE GRASS
We were sitting on the top of the hill
The engine sounds came with the wind.
Postman brought us that dammned letter,
just then when it couldn't get better.
It was the fate
twice we lost faith
They have to build a new B-road and
our house is in the middle, you know.
It was the fate
twice we lost faith
We never though it could hit again
Now night is falling, we have to leave.
It was rumoured, we didn't believe.
Dad drive the car way down the south
We don't know where, It will have to be home.
We have to look for it, and
we have had the best of the day
We don't believe.
We were sitting on the top of the hill
Engines sounds came with the wind
looking carefully where was the beginning,
'cause we have to start all over again.
Over and over again, It was the fate
LOS LOBOS
I'll tell you a story.
I'll tell you a story about two brothers
One was her mam's pet
the other the oblivious to God.
One was a good fellow, lucky
the other always walked
on the opposite side,
always felt like a riot
in ward of sin
It's always the same
one feel love, one feel hate
It's always the same
It's love and hate.
Wolfs howl tonight
He was so sharp
So sharp with his brother as a razor.
Never stopped bothering him,
making a fuss.
His brother tried so hard to break out
that now there are two black sheeps in the family.
Never stopped bothering him,
in ward of sin
It's always the same
one feel love, one feel hate
It's always the same
It's love and hate.
Wolfs howl tonight
Wolfs howl tonight
cricket sings in the country
every night is the same
the hunter against the hunt.
DONT BREAK MY HEART
Yeah, it's true
this time you're breaking my heart
and I don't know the way,
what's wrong, what cant I say
I'm feeling so alone
everything is turning blue.
I'm feeling it so strong
that it's breaking my heart.
Sometimes I think
the dice don't roll my way
I'll fullfil your desires
I'm sorry we're drifting apart
I need to surrender myself
Surrender myself to you
Shine for you.
No way, no way, no way to work it out.
What's wrong, what can I do?
Oh, tell me, what's wrong, what can I do?
'Cause you're my real love.
I'm wasting my time,
I'm breaking the rules in my mind
Bad news at the end of the year.
You don't need me, and just say nothing.
Never guess what's in her head,
never guess what's in her head,
What's wrong, what can I do?
Oh, tell me, what's wrong, what can I do?
It's all right, It's all right,
Let the broken heart stand in a dream.
Oh, you're breaking it, my babe,
you're breaking my heart.
Each word, each word you said
Confuses my mind.
Each word ...
POOR DICK
This sunday something is burning inside him
He feels a swarm of fever like an stormy cloud
Feeling the desire,
the blood calling
But it's in vain, the answer is no.
In vain, Poor Dick
It's going crazy, Poor Dick
Now the Sun's rising, Poor Dick.
She said, please don't phone my home, it's very late,
She said, hey, don't knock at my door, police is coming.
But he feels the blood yearn for passion
But it's in vain, the answer is no.
She don't care, Poor Dick.
It's in vain, Poor Dick
It's only a little cut
the blood jump out, nothing left for today,
just for sprain the nervous strain.
Oh, I feel better now.
BETTER DREAMS
There are good news on mail today
I start on sunday my great work
I was for it since a lot of years
My friends said 'there a big mistake'
making your life on a dream
My friends said there was a mistake
Sorry, I never couldn't forsake it.
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
a little of luck, full of faith.
a little of luck, full of imagination
bang for the hack.
I always use my imagination
Better Dreams
TRADITION
Tradition, tradition,
she fears for the streng of this land
Grandma say
"this country never would be the same,
this country has changed,
It's not the one I knew"
Out in the street, there's so many people
thinking like her.
Hate is here,
you cannot get rid of hate in one hour,
but never stop trying.
Try again, Try again,
Depart from bad tradition
Try again, Try again.
Reaction, reaction,
depart from bad religion
what's right, what's wrong
is written deep on stone.
This country is changing
depart from bad tradition.
Hate is here, you cannot get rid of hate in one hour,
but never stop trying.
Try again, Try again,
Depart from bad tradition
Try again, Try again.
that's what you always learned.
Too old to change their mind
but now it's my drive.
CALL
"Berlin" sounds
like a dead friend song
Sad song
turns my directions
It's hard being a man
when you're living underground.
You can save
your own life,
sometimes a wish
can hold out the hopes
You've been bound for nowhere
but now you can see it clear.
Call me,
Call me
tonight
Dead can save
your own life
Let's play
Let's play with the guns.
It's hard being a man
when you're living underground.
You sold your soul,
your own life,
sometimes a wish
can hold out the hopes
You've been bound for nowhere
but now you can see it clear.
Call me,
Call me
tonight
Coming up from the black
takin' heart throug the past
another one last chance
and he gave it to you.
NEVER HAD A DREAM
They've been together
since they were kids
She's sad,
pushed back in a shadow.
They've been together
in the wild shine
of a throwed coin that'll
never come back.
She's looking at the news on T.V.
there's nothing in this world she cares for.
She waits down
on a desert room,
with a lonely heart,
with a lonely life,
Sitting there
never had a dream.
He was driving their truck,
going down the hill.
He went into a skid,
No time to say goodbye.