Guerrero

Suicide Dream 1 I was sleeping in the back of a car that we took, that we took And I was wondering how I could see my own face It said in the world, in the side, I'm on my way back

Frame Boku wa yume no tochuu de Kimi ni deatta Nan to naku dakedo atarashii Yume wo egaita Monokuro no fureemu wa Sotto iroduki Furishikiru ame no ato ni wa Niji no utsushita Kanas

Dandy Dandy, Dandy Where you gonna go now? Who you gonna run to? All your little life You're chasin' all the girls They can't resist your smile Uh-hmm, they long for Dandy, Dandy C

O.D.D. I was raised by a mom Who told me I should never listen to another voice But my own Now I've grown up, now I know That when I'm tryna be myself it isn't so simple Anymore [P

Sexo Contigo Tu eres mi amiga fiel la que sabe escuchar cuido tus noches cuidas las mias miradas qe vienen y van besos ingenuos y amigos caricias que van mas allá de la piel Siento

Why Should I Cry There's a time I felt I was blessed To be loved by you But those blessings turn to regret from all the things you put me through I remember at night you used to ho

A través de los sueños cierra tus ojos y toma mi mano caminaremos mas haya de los sueños nos abrazaremos en medio del silencio y olvida que hemos perdido por ese dolor en cambio de

Pobre Diabla Se fue herida, sin mas ni mas Dejo ese hogar porque eligió soñar Y después de diez sermones, se gano su libertad Pobre diabla, quien iría a imaginar Que sus alas se ab

Forever Remix (Pete B) Yo, lets make this shit legendary Gotta give you something nice Right? (Haim) Go go go go get out get out of my memory No no no not tonight I don't have the

Miedo Hay un lugar atemporal Donde la luz ya no se adentra. Oculta al sol tu soledad. Oye el clamor, Empieza la tormenta. Hay un lugar, donde soñar Queda prohibido, Donde la vida e

No lo tomes a mal Oh! De los noventa a los dos miles Esto es la vieja escuela C4, Juan cruz, 187, los 3 dueños, vagos y maleantes La corte, Brancomunity, Dio, trece Soltando lirica

Close My Eyes [Verse 1] Lot of shots, hold up 30s on Glock, hold up Put you on Fox, hold up Put 'em in a casket, yeah Pull up on a Banshee, yeah Nigga, f*** your handshake, yeah Fe

Haven In Zicht Je laat mijn handen los En slaat je ogen neer Je spreekt het vonnis langzaam uit Je wilt niet meer Ik zou iets willen zeggen Maar ik mis gewoon de kracht Nu je ogen

Happy Frappy Not much of this makes sense to me The river leaves run cold and dry But it keeps me from swinging tree to tree And sometimes I'm too scared to even try Hashing throug

One Who Will Not Be Named Cross-creviced chasms vast And endless plains of unshaven ass Out time in Hell draws to the last We call upon the Master of the Pit Have you got a toilet?