
the tellers, second category
this aint hollywood
life is never that good
she wont come back with love her sack
not a single picture of you in her wallet
the letters you wrote arent pinned up her bed
somes got a pain in the eyes
some are happy
dont try to lie
cause i know im right
you're in the first category
locked up in your
well theyll say you're lazy....
well if you were lazy
you wouldnt be
digging your grave
oh, just in case
you would've died of being lonely
somes got a pain in the eyes
some are happy
dont try to lie
cause i know im right
you're in the first category
well i admit it looks a bit like hollywood
and life would be better if i would
this aint useless and this aint fake
so try to be the one
for gods sake
somes got a pain in the eyes
some are happy
dont try to lie
cause i know wasnt right
you're in the second category
después de la tormenta siempre llega la calma
después de la calma siempre llega la tormenta
cuando nos esforzamos por no ser gilipollas
es cuando mas gilipollas parecemos
-Chino canta chino, venga... te voy a dar esta moneda...
-Los negros son de chocolate, saben a chocolate.
-Hola bongo.
tobalstylo is not fund of goodbyes
there she goes,
there she goes again
racing through my brain
and i justr cant contain
this feeling that remains
there she blows
there she blows again
pulsing through my veins
and i just cant contain
this feeling that remains
no one else could heal my pain

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