I shouldn’t be too bothered all the time
As I’ve got the Queen of Spain at my side
I shouldn’t be too bothered all the time
As I’ve got the Queen of Spain at my side

Thought i was light years ahead of them
But i was blind they were only miles
Light years ahead of them, he must be right

I was only pretending to be just another wannabe
A love supreme in flip flops
There might be peacocks in disguise
You’d better practice your passing shots
Beware of bishops dealing with their ups and downs

You were born in Christchurch baby
Listen to the bells
They’re ringing again in your ears
They resound in the evening
They resound when you’re young
They’re sound in the morning
They resound when you’re getting old/get things done

A little time to live
A few people to love
Floral clocks never stop ticking
They never stop growing

But the dog, it keeps on barking in the tube
Despite the bomb in his stomach
And the girl, she’s still crying in the bus I try to sympathize
But I don’t mind
I don’t really mind I’ve already wasted so much time

A little time to share
A few people to leave
Floral clocks never stop ticking
They never stop glowing

Left this plastic bag filled with my liver and my lungs
Behind a door that’s just been closed
Douglas Fir might be working late at night
Hope my friend’s very fine

As much as I
I don’t really mind
We’ve already wasted so much time

Feel young and free
When the sun shines above me
The sounds of the city fill my heart with joy and beauty
Fountains of champagne to celebrate the next day
My generation’s full of optimism
What does it take?
What does it take to be here today?

Tell me what's beyond the curtain
Made of water, made of air
And the kite is so red
But it does not fly
Rolling by
On the beach
With the three of us
Tell me what's beyond the curtain
Made of water, made of ice
And the kite is so red
But it does not fly
Passing by
On the beach
With the three of us
Running with the wind
The hands on the clock
Are frozen
Though the sun keeps shining

Like a sunny winter saturday
Like a sunny winter saturday
Like a sunny winter Saturday
We were glowing on this sunny Saturday

Worship me, despise me
Is this my destiny?
Or just the way I fucked up my life?
Have you ever imagined we’d split up this way?

So bitterly.
Of course I have
My nightmare’s come true.

Worship me, despise me
Is this my destiny?
Or just the way I fucked up my life?
Have you ever imagined we’d split up this way?

So bitterly.
Of course I have
My nightmare’s come true.

Dead souls coming in from a long lost future.
Dead souls wandering through the ages back and forth.

Swing me round then let me go
as summer’s streets return to snow,

help me get my feet back on the ground
and the next time if your calling I’ll be around.

What would it take just to let it go?
Swing me round with nails of gold
as summer streets return to cold,
help me get my feet back on the ground.

Because joy comes and then she goes
like every summer’s night we’ve known.

Help me get my feet back on the ground

and in the end it always comes around.

What would it take?
I want to feel, I want to go.

Go. Go. Go again!
I want to feel, I want to grow, again.

Heart -

I want to know, I want to know again.
I want to feel again!

What would it take - to come around?
Again…

Negrita ve.
No me esperes en la casa,

que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve

Make me introduce pan the beat,

You don now how ́s this,

Pana black from the hill,
San Andres mc,

We got all the caleñas crazy,

And the paisas wetting,

Bogotanas giving away them pussy,

We no diling with non batty man her,

Yous bring the whiskey,

Make we drying the hold day,

And we light up the roof with faller,

Hans up hilla, More more falla.

Ladies in the club se emborrachan,

Muestran la tatas,

My homes in the Cana,

Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón,

This is the night bitches and rum...

Fake boobs,
Fake blonds,

Fake ass,

This is what I see every night in a the dance.

Fake boobs

Fake blond,

Fake ass,

Sr ortegon that what you like.

Negrita ve,
No me esperes en la casa,

Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)

Four o'clock in the morning,

Everyone going,

Me and my nagger,

Still want some funny ́s,

Some une en la pista se,

Vamo a seguirla,

My nagger se donde,
Straight to my crib now...

Ladies in the club se emborrachan,

Muestran la tatas,

My homes in the Cana,

Smoking cigarrillo sin filtro en el balcón,

This is the night bitches and rum...

Hasta q salga el sol no me muevo,
Por q la quiero seguir pasando bueno (bis)

Fake boobs,

Fake blonds,

Fake ass,

This is what I see every night in a the dance.

Fake boobs,

Fake blonds,
Fake ass,

Sr ortegon that what you like. (bis)
Lising up

Negrita ve,

No me esperes en la casa,

Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)

Ah ah ah bitches and rum...

Aa a ah bitches and rum...

That what you like...

Ah ah ah...

Negrita ve,
No me esperes en la casa,

Que yo te caigo mas luego pa ve (bis)

Latino Bad Boys
Hey hey !
Latino Bad Boys
Hey hey !
Latino Bad Boys

Yo la vi
hustrleando en el club

(Ella lo sabe
Y eso se le ve)

Haciendo dinero al por mayor

(Ella lo sabe

Y eso se le ve)

Del V.I.P no sale su combo
(Ella lo sabe

Y eso se le ve)

Si tú la vez Que

Si tú la vez Que

Strip club
Strip club

Montando en carro más caro

Strip club
Strip club

Viajando en jet por todo lados

Tonight
Is club time

Ha
we gotta go
I’m going for her

On my black limousine

Forrado en mi blin blin

With my boots shining

My wallet loaded

Money money

Like a P.I.M.P

Que sabroso mi ron,
pa' que suba en un viaje
Que sabroso mi ron,
pa' que suba en un viaje.