My heart is empty. Your eyes are dark. Once we were hungry, Now we are full. These chains that bind us, Can't beat these chains. If love is shelter, I'm gonna walk in the rain.

You were my angel. Now, you are real. So like a stranger, Colder than steel. The morning after, You know what you bring.

If love is a red dress, Well, hang me in rags.

Away. There goes the fairy tale. Lord, ain't it a shame? In all this comfort, I can't take the strain.

If we played even, I'd be your queen. But someone was cheatin'. And it wasn't me. I've laid it on the table, You had something back. If love is Aces, Give me the Jack.

Artist: Maria McKee Song: If Love Is a Red Dress (Hang Me in Rags) Pulp Fiction soundtrack lyric

yo quiero ver la luna reflejada en el mar perder el tiempo con amigos nada en que pensar sentir la brisa de tu aliento muy cerca de mí sentir por un momento que no todo tiene un fin tiene un fin

trotsky vengaran lyric

And I don't want ya, and I don't need ya, Don't bother to resist, or I'll beat ya, It's not your fault that you're always wrong, The weak ones are there, justify the strong, 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, And you can't smell your own... ...And on your knees!

There's no time to discriminate, Hate every other hater that's in your way!

Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean.

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The worms will live, in every host, It's hard to pick which one they'll eat the most

The horrible people, the horrible people, It's all atomic as the size of your steeple, Capitalisim, has made it this way, Old-Fashion facisim will take it away.

Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful, or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? You live with apes, man, it's hard to be clean.

There's no time to discriminate, Hate every other hater that's in your way!

The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people!

Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful, or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean,

Hey you, what do you see? Something beautiful, or something free? Hey you, are you trying to be mean? You live with apes man, it's hard to be clean,

The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people, The beautiful people, the beautiful people.

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