PlaylistTheCrappyCoders Angie

What's Up?
4 Non Blondes
Twenty-five years And I pray, oh, my God, do I pray

And my life is still I pray every single day
I'm trying to get up For a revolution
That great big hill of hope
And so I cry sometimes
For a destination
When I'm lying in bed
I realized quickly Just to get it all out
When I knew I should What's in my head
That the world was made up And I, I am feeling
For this brotherhood of man A little peculiar
For whatever that means
And so I wake in the morning
And so I cry sometimes And I step outside
When I'm lying in bed And I take deep breath
Just to get it all out And I get real high
What's in my head And I scream from the top of my
And I, I am feeling lungs
A little peculiar What's going on?
And so I wake in the morning And I say, hey, yeah, yeah-eah
And I step outside Hey, yeah, yeah
And I take deep breath I said, hey! What's goin' on?
And I get real high
And I sing, hey, yeah, yeah-eah
And I scream from the top of my
Hey, yeah, yeah
lungs
I said, hey! What's going on?
What's going on?
And I say, hey, yeah, yeah-eah
And I say, hey, yeah, yeah-eah
Hey, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah
I said, hey! What's goin' on?
I said, hey! What's goin' on?
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah
Twenty-five years
And I try, oh, my God, do I try
And my life is still
I try all the time
I'm trying to get up
In this institution
That great big hill of hope
For a destination
Zombie - The Cranberries
Another head hangs lowly

Child is slowly taken
And the violence caused such silence
Who are we mistaken?
But you see, it's not me

It's not my family
In your head, in your head, they are fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head they are crying
In your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie, oh
Du, du, du, du

Du, du, du, du
Du, du, du, du
Du, du, du, du
Another mother's breaking heart is taking over

When the violence causes silence
We must be mistaken
It's the same old theme

Since nineteen-sixteen
In your head, in your head, they're still fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs, and their guns
In your head, in your head, they are dying
In your head, in your head

Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
What's in your head, in your head
Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie-ie
Don't Speak
No Doubt
You and me It's all ending

We used to be together We gotta stop pretending who we
Everyday together, always are
I really feel You and me

That I'm losing my best friend I can see us dying
I can't believe this could be the end Are we?
It looks as though you're letting go Don't speak

And if it's real I know just what you're saying
Well I don't want to know So please stop explaining
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
Don't speak No, no, no
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining Don't speak
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts I know what you're thinking
And I don't need your reasons
Don't speak Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
I know what you're thinking Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
I don't need your reasons I know what you're saying
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts So please stop explaining
Our memories Don't speak, don't speak, don't
Well, they can be inviting speak
But some are altogether mighty Oh I know what you're thinking
frightening And I don't need your reasons
I know you're good
As we die, both you and I I know you're good
With my head in my hands I know you're real good, oh
I sit and cry
Don't, don't, uh-huh
Don't speak Hush, hush darling
I know just what you're saying Hush, hush darling
So please stop explaining Hush, hush
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
No, no, no
Hush, hush darling
Don't speak Hush, hush darling
I know what you're thinking Hush, hush
And I don't need your reasons Don't tell me tell me 'cause it hurts
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
This Love
Maroon 5
I was so high I did not recognize

The fire burning in her eyes
The chaos that controlled my mind
Whispered goodbye and she got on a plane
Never to return again
But always in my heart
This love has taken its toll on me

She said goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice cause I won't say goodbye anymore
I tried my best to feed her appetite

Keep her coming every night
So hard to keep her satisfied
Kept playing love like it was just a game
Pretending to feel the same
Then turn around and leave again

I'll fix these broken things

Repair your broken wings
And make sure everything's alright
My pressure on your hips
Sinking my fingertips
Into every inch of you
'Cause I know that's what you want me to do

Te quiero dar
Natalia Lafourcade
Mmh-mmh
Mmh-mmh
Imaginarme
¿Me subes un poquito la música?
(Y que al final) Y que al final, y que
Quiero encontrar el secreto al final
Para encontrarme tus sueños (No quedes mal) No quedes mal, no
Tengo un poco de miedo quedes mal
Pueden hacer, que me quede ahí
No quedes mal
Tengo arroz, sentimientos (Imaginar) No quedes mal
Que puedo yo cocinarte a ti (Quiero soñar) No quedes mal
Tengo sazón, pensamientos (Imaginar) No quedes mal
Que puedo ya regalarte a ti (Quiero soñar)
(Imaginar) No quedes mal
Te quiero dar, quiero jugar
(Quiero soñar) No quedes mal
A enamorarme, una vez más
(No quedes mal) No me quedes mal
Quiero soñar, imaginarme
Y que al final, no quedes mal
Analizar los momentos
En que te callas, quieres mirar
Interpretar movimientos
Sé que tu cuerpo me puede hablar
Tengo canciones, secretos
(Secretos)
Muchos colores, te puedo dar
Un poco de mis recuerdos
Que cada noche yo te puedo contar
a ti
Te quiero dar, quiero jugar
A enamorarme, una vez más
Quiero soñar, imaginarme
Y que al final no quedes mal
Quiero
(Quiero jugar)
(A enamorarme) Enamorarte
(Una vez más) No quedes mal
Ironic
Alanis Morissette
An old man turned ninety-eight Well life has a funny way of
He won the lottery and died the next sneaking up on you
day When you think everything's okay
It's a black fly in your Chardonnay and everything's going right
It's a death row pardon two minutes And life has a funny way of helping
too late you out when
And isn't it ironic... don't you think You think everything's gone wrong
and everything blows up
In your face
It's like rain on your wedding day
It's a free ride when you've already
paid A traffic jam when you're already
It's the good advice that you just late
didn't take A no-smoking sign on your cigarette
And who would've thought... it break
figures It's like ten thousand spoons when
all you need is a knife
It's meeting the man of my dreams
Mr. Play It Safe was afraid to fly And then meeting his beautiful wife
He packed his suitcase and kissed And isn't it ironic... don't you think
his kids goodbye A little too ironic... and, yeah, I really
He waited his whole damn life to do think...
take that flight
And as the plane crashed down he
thought It's like rain on your wedding day
"Well isn't this nice..." It's a free ride when you've already
And isn't it ironic... don't you think paid
It's the good advice that you just
didn't take
It's like rain on your wedding day Who would've thought... it figures
It's a free ride when you've already
paid
It's the good advice that you just Life has a funny way of sneaking up
didn't take on you
And who would've thought... it Life has a funny, funny way of
figures helping you out...
Helping you out
Baracunatana
Aterciopelados
No llevo para mi casa

Por eso tú eres
Una mujer baracunatana
Garulla, retrechera
Porque pueden pensar
Abeja, bergaja
Que estoy loco, loco, loco-lo
Fulera, guaricha
Anoche te vi Garosa, morronga
Había otro que te chequeaba Farisea, gorzobia
Montaste su moto Baracunata, cucharamí
Te brindó chicle, también galleta Baracunata, baracunatana
Prendió su motoneta Y con el mono de la moto
Y te marchaste con el mono Eran nueve que tenía
Del jean, el overall y la chaqueta Y le ponían serenata
Sí, señora
Lalaralala, lalaralala
Lalaralala, lalalala
Por eso tú eres
Garulla, retrechera
Abeja, bergaja
Fulera, guaricha
Baracunata, cucharamí
Baracunata, baracunatana
Y con el mono de la moto
Eran nueve que tenía
Y le ponían serenata
No llevo para mi casa
Una mujer baracunatana
Porque pueden pensar
Que estoy loco, loco, loco-lo
Anoche te vi
Había otro que te chequeaba
Montaste su moto
Te brindó chicle, también galleta
Prendió su motoneta
Y te marchaste con el mono
Del jean, el overall y la chaqueta
Lalaralala, lalaralala
Lalaralala, lalalala

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What's Up?

Twenty-five years And I pray, oh, my God, do I pray

Another head hangs lowly

But you see, it's not me

In your head, in your head

Du, du, du, du

Another mother's breaking heart is taking over

It's the same old theme

In your head, in your head

You and me It's all ending

I really feel You and me

It looks as though you're letting go Don't speak

I was so high I did not recognize

This love has taken its toll on me

I tried my best to feed her appetite

This love has taken its toll on me

I'll fix these broken things

This love has taken its toll on me

No llevo para mi casa

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