Yo toda triste xque mi ''mejor amiga'' nunca lo fue y teniendo solo un amigo de verdad El: Anímate vamos a jugar tqm chiquita. xeso te quiero no diré quien es somos amigos de internet mi único amigo de verdad (pov: no somos novios)
¿Quién pasa por lo mismo
¿Quién pasa por lo mismo
Respuesta:
yo no porque soy el ser más oscuro y retorcido y trastornado
Explicación:
eso es lo que soy....pues yo soy asi
Respuesta:
Excuse the renovations, our Doberman, Dalmatians
We're just makin' preparations for the false flag operation
Anyway, your participation in The Lemming Corporation
Includes two full weeks paid vacation
White-washed accommodations
At the company plantation, there's a safe sensation
Bottomless libations with your full cooperation
Thank you for your patience
We're here to help, we're here to help you
You need not worry 'bout that
Hullabaloo (Hull-a-bal-oo)
Hullabaloo, hullabaloo (Hull-a-bal-oo)
Hull-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaa-baloo (Hull-a-bal-oo)
Doom is the mood in the room
Evil looms, darkness lurks
Safety in numbers, members perks
Things are sad, they will get worse
We want you bad, this army church
The fence is not a safe place for you to stay
Don't think you understand the forces at play
Care for a Serviette, James?
You got Kool-Aid, kid, all over your face
Hear my words, sing my song
Opportunities knockin, ding-ding-ity-dong
We're encrypted, subscripted, soldiers of the brand
Homo-lookalikes, million man marching band
So let me look ya in the eye straight when I ask ya
Will you take my word? (Take my word?)
Will ya take my hand? (Take my hand?)
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake my goddamn ole wrinkly hand
Hullabaloo (Hull-a-bal-oo)
Hullabaloo (Hull-a-bal-oo)
Hull-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaa-balo
(Hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo)
I got this buzzin' in my ear
It's here for good I fear, my dear
Got these spots in my sights
Like I can't turn out the lights
Sweat drips from my palms all day long
Don't wanna **** this up man, I can't get this wrong
It's clear in my mind as a traffic jam
I think there might be something wrong with Uncle Graham
It's calm in my head as a high speed chase
Got those memories man, that you can't erase
I do what I gotta do
Just run away from that
Hullabaloo (Hull-a-bal-oo)
Hullabaloo (Hull-a-bal-oo)
Hull-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaa-baloo (Hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo)
Hull-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-laaaa-baloo (Hull-a-bal-oo, hull-a-bal-oo)
Explicación:
queso :)