Bueno hoy no tengo ganas de escribir nada profundo o de farolear de ke se tooodo en esta vida asi ke les dejhare esta rola ke me encanta pero nunca le habia puesto atencion chido a la letra hasta hoy cuando me vole la ultima clase.
A ver ke les aprece y ke opinan de lo ke dice
Spokesman-Goldfinger
What happened to dignity
Did it go away again?
Just like a worn out trend?
Will I still defend emotions?
What happened to honesty?
I don't see it on the Top Ten
I only see it in what has been
Cuz I still defend devotion
Am I alone?
Don't wanna rest
I don't wanna breathe
When I wanna hear about life
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
I don't wanna test
I want to believe
The god damn singer wrote the song
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
What happened to integrity
I don't see it on MTV
All I see is choreography
And I'll never be a dancer
What happened to puberty?
Bad skin and insecurity?
And who the fuck is Felicity?
Cuz I got problems of my own
Am I alone?
Don't wanna rest
I don't wanna breathe
When I wanna hear about life
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
I don't wanna test
I want to believe
The god damn singer wrote the song
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
Don't wanna rest
I don't wanna breathe
When I wanna hear about life
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
I don't wanna test
I want to believe
The god damn singer wrote the song
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
Don't wanna rest
And don't wanna breathe
When I wanna hear about life
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
I don't wanna test
I want to believe
The god damn singer wrote the song
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
I Don't wanna rest
And don't wanna breathe
When I wanna hear about life
Don't wanna hear a spokesman
Se me hace una cancion como ke muy aplikable para reflexionar.
Bueno espero y les guste saludos y ke les sea leve
//hucHBack\\
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cada ves que quiero caminar mis piernas no me dan las fuerzas para hacerlo, cada ves que miro por la ventana, soñando, deseando la libertad de la brisa de los caminos no puedo estar ahi, cuando sueño con correr y poder alcansar el orisonte despierto desespcionado de no alcansarlo, porque tuve que pasar eso, porque no pude ver la luz de aquel coche, cada dia me lo pregunto resignado a esta silla.
ResponderEliminaryeah paz pancho
we sacate la entrada de la historia del ska jaja esque siempre se me olvida y creo esres el unico q se la sabe XD
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