GiveItUruguay

Y el cambio

HAPPY 4 EVER

Y sus Perlas de Conocimiento del Arte de Vivir.

"aire"

When my feeding time, She pushed food through the door. I crawl towards the cracks of light. Sometimes I can't find my way. Newspapers spread around. Soaking all that they can. A cleaning is due again A good hosing down The lady whom I feel maternal love for Cannot look me in the eyes. But I see hers and they are blue. And they cock and twist and masturbate! I said so(x3) nirvana(x6) Black windows of paint, I scratched with my nails. I see others just like me. Why do they not try to escape? They bring out the older ones. They point at my way. The older ones come with lights. And take my family away. And very later I have learned To accept some friends of ridicule. My whole existence is for your amusement. And that is why I'm here with you! to take you with me to your eyes are blue Relief to Nirvana(x8)

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"..."

Justamente, épico!

We were so happy... Things worked out better than we had planned Capital from boy, woman and man We were like ink and paper Or numbers on a calculator Knew arithmetic so well Working overtime We completed what was assigned We had to multiply ourselves A bouncing little baby A shiny copper penny And he spent himself Would not listen to us But when he lost his appetite He lost his weight in friends He became a fat nickel so fast Then came puberty Exponentially Soon our boy became a million People loved him so And helped him to grow Everyone knew the thing that was best Of course, we must invest A penny won't do, no A penny won't do, no A penny won't do, no A penny won't do, no [Solo] And he made us proud He made us rich But how were we to know He's counterfeit? [Solo] Now everything's ruined, yeah Now everything's ruined, yeah Now everything's ruined, yeah Now everything's ruined, yeah Now everything's ruined, yeah Now everything&#

Someone take these dreams away, That point me to another day, A duel of personalities, That stretch all true realities. That keep calling me, They keep calling me, Keep on calling me, They keep calling me. Where figures from the past stand tall, And mocking voices ring the halls. Imperialistic house of prayer, Conquistadors who took their share. That keep calling me, They keep calling me, Keep on calling me, They keep calling me...

"JGD"

"Misceláneo, otra vez."