Canta un trozo de una Canción

"They're all dead, they're all dead
They're all dead, by strangulation"

 

Mariposa traicionera, todo se lo lleva el viento,
mariposa no regreso,
Ay, mariposa de amor,
mi mariposa de amor.

 

The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It's all relative to the size of your steeple
You can't see the forest for the trees
You can't smell your own shit on your knees

 

I got a bike is good to ride..

 

Yo soy tu bombomcito,
tu eres mi rica fresa,
la que endulza mi cabesa con tu cariñito,
ito ito bonito,

 

No hace falta que me mires
no hace falta que lo digas
no hace falta que me expliques
cuando lloras o te ries

No hace falta decir..
que me quiero morira tu lado
Te amo..

 

One dead cop
No more donut shops
More dead cops
Might make the hurting stop

 

come on you target, yo strange, you martin...

 

my word is law my judgement is final are we clearrrr?..boomstick!!! e e e e e e e

 

cancelen mi incripcion a la resurrecion,, when the music over ..

 

cancelen mi incripcion a la resurrecion,, when the music over ..