SHUT UP and sing it with me!

¿Sabes lo que vale la pena luchar cuando no vale la pena morir?

Lo normal es solo una lucha por serlo. Porque NADIE lo es realmente.

Every day they will try to close your mouth, but you yell and scream UNTIL THE END!

¡Viva la gloria!

Where have all the BASTARDS gone?

No hay que llorar, la vida es un carnaval 

                         Y las penas se van bailando.

Los celos que me causas son tan insoportables, sobretodo cuando me los causa una persona TAN irrelevante.

Si gano soy un genio, y si pierdo soy un loco.

Así es como se escribe la historia.

Tal vez ella prueba el sabor de tus labios, tal vez siente sus manos en las tuyas, tal vez conoce tus abrazos. Pero yo pruebo el sabor de tu risa, siento tus sentimientos y conosco tu forma de ser.~

¿Quién dice que no somos perfectos? 
¿Quién dice que no valemos la pena?

 ¿Quién dice que no somos bastante?

¿Quién dice que no somos hermosos?
 

               ¿Quién dice?

La palabra "Perfeccion" es solo otro sinonimo para "Imperfeccion".

A day WITHOUT you is like a year without rain.

Oh, sorry, you are great and are awesome. But you know who I am? I am the Jesus of suburbia, you know? No, of course you do not know, you just you concentrate on you and your fucking world.

I used to rule the world. Seas would rise when I gave the word.

Now in the morning I sweep alone...

DAMN! This shit GETS OLD!

looking up looking down looking side to side. 

 Wonderin why this world is the way it is 

and why my mama cries.

No hay NADA de malo en ser un PERDEDOR, solo depende que tan bueno seas en eso.

Excuse me, i have a question: What is love?

Pido soñar y no estar de acuerdo con esas mentiras vacias!

Why you break my heart again and again? Why do I get back to you again and again? Why do you always seduces me with a smile or a look? Why do I fall into your game every time? Fuck, Why?

The hardest part is that I live with you.

St. Jimmy

St. Jimmy's comin' down across the alleyway
Up on the boulevard like a zip gun on parade
Light of a silhouette
He's insubordinateComing at you on the count of 1,2,3,4!

My name is Jimmy and you better not wear it out
Suicide commando that your momma talked about
King of the forty thieves
And I'm here to represent
The needle in the vein of the establishment

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

Cigarettes and ramen and a little bag of dope
I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allan Poe
Raised in the city under a halo of lights
The product of war and fear that we've been victimized

I'm the patron saint of the denial
With an angel face and a taste for suicidal

ARE YOU TALKING TO ME?
I'll give you something to cry about.

ST. JIMMY!My name is St. Jimmy I'm a son of a gunI'm the one that's from the way outside
I'm a teenage assassin executing some fun
In the cult of the life of crime.

I really hate to say it but I told you so
So shut your mouth before I shoot you down ol' boy
Welcome to the club and give me some blood
And the resident leader at the lost and found

It's comedy and tragedy
It's St. JimmyAnd that's my name... and don't wear it out!

Ahora cantemos todos juntos a la era de la PARANOIA.

Creo que estoy perdiendo lo que queda de mi mente.-

I'm a son of a BITCH and Edgard Allan Poe.-

Yes, that is, stupid, I will revolutionize this generation and then I'll go to hell with you all.

My generation is ZERO.

Oh, honey... You do not know how far I can go...

Would do anything to get what I want, even if it means passing up your FUCKING body.