... lo suficientemente grande como para meter mís pensamientos... ...lo suficientemente pequeña como para llevármela en el bolsillo...
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viernes, 19 de agosto de 2011
dentro de mí cabeza...
War inside my head.
War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head ain't a pretty sight
But I don't want no sympathy
It's happened a thousand times before
It's just a harsh reality
[CHORUS]
War inside my head-can you hear it
War inside my head-can you see it
War inside my head-can you sense it
War inside my brain
Can you hear my-pain
Can you see my-pain
Can you sense my-pain
Can you feel my-pain
Can you taste my-pain
Can you fix my-pain
Can you help my-pain
Can you hear the-war inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head
War inside my head
The only thing real is the way I feel
And that's the pain that's deep inside
The battle from within is gonna begin
And there ain't nowhere to hide
[CHORUS]
War inside my head every night and day
I never get no peace of mind
It ought to be a sin, I just can't win
And pure hell is all I find
Midlife crisis.
Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet
A little discipline
For my pet genius
My head is like a lettuce
Go on and dig your thumbs in
I cannot stop giving
I'm thirty-something
Sense of security
Like pockets jingling
Midlife crisis
Suck ingenuity
Down through the family tree
You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you (only you)
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two
It's a midlife crisis..
It's a midlife crisis..
What an inheritance
The salt and the kleenex
Morbid self attention
Bending my pinky back
A little discipline
A donor by habit
A little discipline
Rent an opinion
Sense of security
Holding blunt instrument
Midlife Crisis
I'm a perfectionist
And perfect is a skinned knee
You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two
It's a midlife crisis...............
It's a midlife crisis...
It's a midlife crisis...
You're perfect, yes, it's true
But without me you're only you
Your menstruating heart
It ain't bleeding enough for two
It's a midlife crisis...............
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