Young Lovers
sentàel embrujo de su mirar
y fui cayendo en su trampa de amor
la mentira es su juego
un sabor animal
me ahogo la boca entre miel y sal
su veneno se enredaba en mi ser
y salvarme, no puedo
y en un rincón caÃÂmos juntos en un rito de pasión
y al tocar su piel sentàel calor
yo puse el deseo ella puso el control
She bangs, she bangs
ay mÃÂrala!
She moves, she moves
me enloquece cuando baila, camina no puedo parar
esa mujer me va a matar
She bangs, she bangs
She mo
GUILLOTINE DAY
TOO MANY RIFLES AT YOUR HEAD
TOO MANY LIVES FROM WHICH YOU'VE FLED
TOO MANY STAINS IN YOUR BED
TOO MANY WOUNDS THAT NEVER BLED
TOO MANY TEARS STILL TO BE SHED
TOO MANY REASON TO BE DEAD
YOUR TIME IS UP THE DAY THE GUILLOTINE COMES DOWN
YOUR TIME IS UP THE DAY THE GUILLOTINE COMES DOWN
TOO MANY THINGS YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE SAID
CAN'T SEE A CLEARING UP AHEAD
THIS SILLY MESS THAT YOU'RE IN
WILL ALL THE TIME BE DEEPENING
YOUR TIME IS UP THE DAY THE GUILLOTINE COMES DOWN
YOUR TIME IS UP THE DAY THE GUILLOTINE COMES DOWN
TIME BURNS YOU DOWN EACH DAY TIME AFTER TIME
YOU TRY AND TEAR YOURSELF AWAY
AND YOUR THIRST GROWS AND GROWS
AND YOU CAN'T FIND THE WELL
THE CLUE YOU NEED TO KNOW
ONLY TIME WILL TELL