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Ecouter MARITA CAPOTE - LANZA PERFUMES - BAILA CONMIGO.wmv


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Girl Next Door (Saving Jane)

Small town homecoming queen
She’s a star in this scene
There’s no way to deny she’s lovely
Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
Tell myself that inside she’s ugly

Maybe I’m just jealous-I can’t help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her

She is the prom queen, I’m in the marching band
She is a cheerleader, I’m sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk, I’m sleeping on the floor
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

Senior class president
She must be heaven sent
She was never the last one standing
A backseat debutante
Everything that you want
Never too harsh or too demanding

Maybe I’ll admit it, I’m a little bitter
Everybody loves her, but I just wanna hit her…

Chorus

I don’t know why I’m feeling sorry for myself
Spend all my time wishing that I was someone else

Chorus
I get a little bit, she gets a little more
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

~j~

On Any Given Day (Carbon Leaf)

I woke up broke free, drove a long time didn't purge you from my mind
Hang up the hill maybe your right chalk it up to a starry night
To be set free to live and learn did we pass or fail the term
You wrote a note with chalk on my door, a message I'd known long before
On any given day you'll find me gone
On any given day you'll find me gone
Give me your reason, give me your rhyme
SO I can tempo me to your time, so I can scratch your surface and be a deeper part of the mystery
TO be undone to be alone to live life in monotone
I reach the beach and try to ignore the warning I'd known long before.
On any given day you'll find me gone
On any given day you'll find me gone
Been down to the sea, Been down to the sea
And so all of the lovers will say forever starcrossed will we stay
Still I can't help feeling castaway on any given day
Still I can't help feeling you'll run away on any given day
I window shop for you in my mind
A flannel shirt at the five and dime
A leather coat cut fixed in a style,Boots from plastic crocidile, a pinecone dipped in glitter glue
a penny 1942, a necklace with a cheap green stone,a beveied corpse and chilled to the bone
On any given day you'll fine me gone
On any given day you'll fine me gone
Been down to the sea, Been down to the sea
And all the lovers will say forever starcrossed will we stay
Still I can't help feeling cast away on any given day
Still I can't help feeling you'll run away on any given day
Lift my hands up smellto reveal your perfume on the steering wheel
You're next to me and I smile I think I'll drive on for a while
On any given day you'll find me gone.

Selva (La Portuaria)

Selva,
ruido de animales salvajes.
Jungla.
Baila, baila.
Baila hasta salir de tu cuerpo.
Danza, danza.
Somos animales en celo.

Voy buscando un oasis
donde nadar,
si tu cuerpo se enfría
buscas calor.
Va bailando mi corazón
siento risa, siento temor
hay un mundo distinto
selva y dolor...

Selva, selva.
Jungla, ruido de animales salvajes.
Ruge tantor
ru ge tantor, Terán, tantor de acero.
Danza, danza.
Somos animales en celo.

Voy buscando un oasis
donde nadar.
Si tu cuerpo se calla
busca parar...

Voy buscando un oasis
donde nadar.
Si tu cuerpo se calla
vas a parar...

Normal (Sonica)

Estoy, lejos de mi
hogar busco en un
bar, saciar la
ansiedad, de verdad

Qué más puedo
esperar, la Soledad
es mi libertad

Como una flor
** la noche
me estimula
y sigue pareciendome, normal
muy normal

Mi voz, suena lejana,
en la niebla baila mi
sombra

Como una flor...

Comno una Flor
** bajo la
inmensa luna y sigue
paraeciendome normal, normal
muy normal

mujer (groenemeyer)

Mujer, mujer divina tienes el veneno que fascina en tu mirar. Mujer alabastrina, tienes vibracin de sonatina pasional, tienes el perfume de un naranjo en flor, el altivo porte de una majestad. Sabes de los filtros que hay en el amor, tienes el hechizo de la liviandad, la divina magia de un atardecer, why la maravilla de la inspiracin. Tienes en el ritmo de tu ser, todo el palpitar de una cancin. Eres la razn de mi existir, mujer.Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

Scarlet Flowerfields (Vanden Plas)

One day before the rain only for a moment the earth inhales again
It seems like time stood still before the wind creeping to the trees upon the hill
And a blind man finds a way between the beauty and decay
Over roses in the dust, behind doors are made to rust
Lies a field of a thousand nails beneath cemetery vales

And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
on the Scarlet Flower Fields

The scent of sweet perfume is a lair of pale illusions with a tainted Paris tune
The dark an lonely side binds this liquid marriage for shadows and the light
Somewhere by the fireside lies a man, eyes open wide
Flee on the effect of plants, he translates and understands
For the hidden side to see in this secret poetry

And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
On the Scarlet Flower Fields

And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
And one day before the rain
He is searching there again
Where no one ever meets
On the Scarlet Flower Fields
On the Scarlet Flower Fields
On the Scarlet Flower Fields
On the Scarlet Flower Fields

Muevete (Chulito Camacho)

Muevete, escuchame, Chico malo dice, baila morena, you know?

[Estribillo] (x2)
Baila morena con nuestro tema,
si no te tengo morire de pena,
el Camacho, te dara lo que quieras,
mujer, cuando muevas tus piernas, oye bien.

Cuanto tu culo se mueva con el bajo,
a los chicos estas hipnotizando
me gusta ver, a las chicas bailando,
te gusta ver, a las chicas pasando.
me gusta verte mientas estoy fumando
porque tu sonrisa me quita lo malo,
oye mujer, yo soy el Camacho,
oye mujer, somos Chico malos.
Escuchame, baila a mi lado,
yo te dare lo que estas buscando,
no me importa lo que estas soñando,
porque no descansare hasta que te lo haya dado

Muevete,
escuchame,
Chico malo dice,
baila morena, you know?.

[Estribillo] (x2)
Baila morena con nuestro tema,
si no te tengo morire de pena,
el Camacho, te dara lo que quieras,
mujer, cuando muevas tus piernas, oye bien.

Cuando la señorita mueva su pompita
eres mi dama en la pista sere yo la envidia,
con esa cara bonita,
todos los chicos malos se giran
cuando sus cuerpos agitan, yo
todos los hombres suspiran yo,
quizas no queden chicos malos en tu vida,
pero nosotros no queremos pijas.

[Estribillo] (x2)
Baila morena con nuestro tema,
si no te tengo morire de pena,
el Camacho, te dara lo que quieras,
mujer, cuando muevas tus piernas, oye bien.

Muevete,
escuchame,
Chico malo dice,
baila morena, you know?.

Yo se lo que quieres de mi
yo se lo que quiero de ti,
mujer!! Porque voy a discutir?
a mi casa, a tu casa, prefieres ir?
Yo se lo que quiero de ti,
yo se lo que quieres de mi
entonces porque voy a discutir?
mujer, tu, vamonos de aqui.

Flex (Mad Cobra)

Crying, moaning, just can't wait til morning
Waiting too long
Finally yuh come a long
Baby love
Explain yuhself, baby girl
Lead out! Lead out, lead out, lead out

Like a clock ticking on the wall
Seven days a week
So weak I need yuh body next to mine
Cyaan eat nor sleep
Like a club to a screw
Ohhh I do you
So neat
Spread your feet

Lord (Hear mi tell di girl!)

Girl flex, time to have **
Long time yuh have di rude bwoy yah a sweat Girl, flex time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat

I rather wait out-a patience
Lovin she get that will be sufficient
I rather wait till I cyaan wait no more
X amount of lovin hardcore
Me a listen jus to hear she knock pon di door
Only to touch her me nuh want know no more

Girl, flex time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
Girl, flex time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a...

Before she reach
I could smell her perfume
I could not wait to get her inna di room
Before she reach I could smell her perfume
I could not wait to get her inna...
Feel like a surgeon
Prepare di surgery
But I hope di likkle girl no charge me fi perjury
Action wit di injection
Worky, worky girl, according to plan

Girl flex, time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a wait
Girl flex, time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a...

Know me ready
Gal tickle up mi fancy
Skin to skin perform di surgery
Know me ready ain't wasting no time
Reach yuh climax girl anytime
Know me ready
Receive what me affi give
Good lovin every day that yuh live
Ready Gal lets go for it
Agony gal from start to finish

Girl Flex Time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
Girl Flex Time to have **
Look how long she have di rude bwoy a

Bet mi life
She not go late again
When she remember what where or when
Bet mi life she`ll be always early
For me to perform a long-a surgery
Bet mi life I cyaan count on dat
Surgeon knife a slice it like a flechette

Girl flex, time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
Girl flex, time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a...

I rather wait
Out-a patience
Lovin she get
That will be sufficient
I rather wait
Till I cyaan wait no more
X amount of lovin hardcore
Me a listen
Jus to her she knock pon di door
Jus to touch her me nuh want know no more

Girl flex, time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a sweat
Girl flex, time to have **
Look how long yuh have di rude bwoy a

Know me ready
Gal tickle up mi fancy
Skin to skin perform di surgery
Know me ready girl ain't wasting no time
Reach yuh climax girl anytime
Know me ready
Receive what me affi give
Good lovin every day that....

She Said (Longpigs)

There's no clothes I can buy
Make me feel like myself
She Said
So I put on clothes
To make me look like someone else
Instead

And as a matter of fact I don't like to be seen
Cos I'm not satisfied with myself she said
You better hit her
She said, she said, she said, she's dead

There no perfume I can buy
Make me smell like myself
She Said
So I put on perfume
To make me smell like someone else
In bed

And as a matter of fact
I don't like to be scented
Cos I don't like to smell myself she Said
You better hit her
She said, she said, she's dead, she said

But I'm not afraid
Of being more than pretty
While your getting paid
To wind yourselves up until you drop
Yeah...

There no one I can talk to
Like I talk to myself
She said
So I play games to make them
Think I'm someone else
It's inbred

And as a matter of fact
I don't like to be seen
Cause I'm not satisfied with myself
She said
You better hit her

I'm not afraid
Of being more than pretty
While your getting paid
To wind yourselves up until you drop

She said, she said, she said, she's dead,
and it's ingrained she said, she's trade, she's played

I've **ed up inside my own head and what the ** am I doing
In a place like this I know exactly why I'm here **me

The Nails (The Chords)

I walk towards thee
Away from the sullen despair
Where for reachest thou
Not thy hands out
As to save me from death
Thou my only friend

The angelic form wept
Bruised and bewildered
And my dreary steps now seems heavier than ever

I see the same thing happen over and over again
I feel everything around me culminate

No heaven
No angels either
I cut off my own white wings and further down I fall
To lost and empty sceneries
The frozen tapestry reduced to nothing
I enter unwillingly

Joyful am I unknown by all but thee
A dream woven perfectly into the eye unified
A butterfly

Soaring the perfume air of spring at last in bloom
Covet to depart from reality
And all the dark fantasies
Pure at heart

These wounds can never heal
These wounds cannot be sealed
The torments I've endured seemed endless
Like the nights through which I wandered sleepless
And never can
They wither

These hands can never heal
Maybe you can
A destructive force indeed
Like the nails through Jesus once
Just a single smile
Or someone that cares
Unlike all the while

Mirror
Arth thou my enemy?
Arth thou my murderer?
Or arth thou nothing?
But an illusion I can reach beyond

Love
Arth thou my saviour?
Arth thou my absolute?
Or arth thou nothing?
Like the ones who came before

Death
Arth thou my destiny?
Arth thou my sanctity?
Or arth thou nothing?
Like the hollow state I know

Butterfly
Arth thou my fate?
Arth thou my manifest?
Or arth thou nothing?
But the perfection of myself

Mirror
The lying whore

Love
The door

Death
The key

Butterfly
The eye unified


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