PRONTO!
Tonight
There’s gonna be a fight
So if you need a place to go
Got a two room slum
A mattress and a gun
And the cops don’t never show
So come right in
Cuz everybody sins
Welcome to the scene of the crime
You want it, believe it,
We got it if you need it
The devil is a friend of mine
If you think it’s crazy
You ain’t seen a thing
Just wait until we’re goin down in flames
[Chrous]
We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think
We’re gonna do it anyway
We are, we are the saints
One day you will confess
And pray to the saints of Los Angeles
Red line, tripping on land mines
Sippin at the Trugador
Girls passed out, hangin in the back lounge
Everybody’s gonna score
She’s jacked up, down on her luck
You wan’t it, you need it the devil’s gonna feed it
Don’t cha say it’s crazy, you don’t know a thing
Just wait untill we’re going down in flames
We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think
We’re gonna do it anyway
We are, we are the saints
One day you will confess
And pray to the saints of Los Angeles
[Solo]
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it up, give it up
We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think
We’re gonna do it anyway
We are, we are the saints
One day you will confess
And pray to the saints of Los Angeles
We are, we are the saints
We signed our life away
Doesn’t matter what you think
We’re gonna do it anyway
We are, we are the saints
One day you will confess
And pray to the saints of Los Angeles
♠
http://www.goear.com/listen/d8b0023/speed-home-california-sugar-ray
Can’t take this anymore got my head down on the floor
my brain is burning inside of my head
can’t speak a word and my face is blue
and I wanna get back to the arms of you
wanna get back I gotta get back to my
speed home california [x4]
got my 1894 with all my friends who pass at my back door
can see the light of another night in here
and you want it fast and you want it now
and if you ask they’ll tell you how
wanna get back I gotta get back to my
speed home california [x8]
see you hear me not at all set you up to watch you fall
least I feel the starting of the end
gotta pick it up are you gonna be late
12 more hours to the sunshine state
wanna get back, I gotta get back to my Speed Home California [x8]
Shasta Bien!
Ramona
(Hará que Corras)
