Me gusta. Tiene encanto 🙂
Letra de complicated, una de las canciones de su disco
Chill out what cha yelling’ for
Lay back it’s all been done before
And if you could only let it be
you will see
I like you the way you are
When we’re drivin’ in your car
and you’re talking to me one on one
on one but you’ve become
Somebody else round everyone else
You’re watching your back
like you can’t relax you’re tryin’ to
be cool you look like a fool
to me. Tell me
Why’d you have to go and make things so
complicated see the way you’re acting
like you’re somebody else gets me frustrated
Life’s like this you fall and you crawl and
you break and you take what you get
and you turn it into honesty promise me I’m never
gonna find you fake it
no no no
You come over unannounced dressed up
like you’re somethin’ else where you are
and where it’s at you see you’re
making me laugh out when you
strike your pose take off all
your preppy clothes! You know
you’re not fooling anyone when you’ve become
Somebody else
round everyone else
You’re watching your back,
like you can’t relax you’re trying
to be cool you look like a fool to me. Tell me
Chill out what cha yelling for
Lay back, it’s all been done before
And if you could only let it be
You will see
Somebody else round everyone else
You’re watching your back, like you can’t
relax you’re trying to be cool,
you look like a fool to me. Tell me!
Why you have to go and make things so complicated?
I see the way you’re acting
like you’re somebody else gets me frustrated
Life’s like this you
and You fall and you crawl and you break
and you take what you get and you turn it into
honesty
promise me I’m never gonna find you fake it
no no
Why you have to go and make things so complicated?
I see the way you’re acting
like your somebody else gets me frustrated
Life’s like this you
You fall and you crawl and you break
and you take what you get and you turn it into honesty
promise me I’m never gonna find you fake it
no no no
November 11, 2002 at 11:21 pm
Hay otras (http://…/ ) que no cantan tan bien, ni sus letras molan tanto ni nada, pero como salen en uniforme de colegio (morbo 1) y se morrean en el escenario (morbo 2) tienen mucho éxito.
Qué asco de mundo dirigido por los glandes.
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November 11, 2002 at 11:57 pm
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