why am i not surprised by your condition when you look at me and ask me what to do and i say to you you need to think this through last time we had a
Come on down t' the big dig Come on down t' the big dig Come on t' the big dig Singin' the Smithsonian Institute blues Singin' the Smithsonian Institute
Translation: Captain Beefheart. The Smithsonian Institute Blues.
Hoy desperté a un nuevo dia de esta cruenta realidad que nos imponen ante su gozo fuerzas siniestras del mal. Masturbando mi mente con lo inmoral
(by The Beatles) Here come old flattop he come grooving up slowly He got joo-joo eyeball he one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a
(by Tony Bennett) The shadow of your smile When you have gone Will color all my dreams And light the dawn Look into my eyes my love and see All the
(by Heart) If we still have time, we might still get by Every time I think about it, I wanna cry With bombs and the devil, and the kids keep comin' No
(by The Beatles) Blackbird singing in the dead of night Take these broken wings and learn to fly All your life You were only waiting for this moment
(by Cyndi Lauper) I had to escape The city was sticky and cruel Maybe I should have called you first But I was dying to get to you I was dreaming while
(by Bonnie Tyler) Turnaround, every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming around Turnaround, Every now and then I get a little
Hoy desperte a un nuevo dia de esta cruenta realidad que nos impone, ante su gozo fuerzas siniestras del mal Masturbando mi mente con lo imnoral quitandome
Translation: V8. Designing the Smithsonian.
: Hoy desperte a un nuevo dia de esta cruenta realidad que nos imponen ante su gozo fuerzas siniestras del mal. Masturbando mi mente con lo inmoral