Celos del orto , Jazmín understand this.Sos una mogólica del orto.Mïerda, mücha mierda junta.Al carajo con todo.Me caliento por estupideces , pero muy bien que me ponen histerica y celosa , me voy a poner a escuchar wish you were here , para deprimirme y llorar a while.
[So, so you think you can tell ;heaven for hell ;blue skys from a pain.Can you tell a green field ;for a cold steel rail? a smile for a veil ? Do you think you can tell.And did they get you to trade ;your heros for ghosts? hot air for a cold breeze ? Cold comfort for change ? And did you exchange ;a walk on part in the war , for a lead role in a cage ? ;How I wish , How I wish you were here.We're justo two lost souls , swimming a fish bowl , year after year .Running over the same old ground.What have we found ? The same over fears ;Wish you were here.]
Listo ya lloré un poco , pero chabon por que no te vas a la mierda.CHUPENMELA los dos.
se van al carajo.
[mmmmmmmmmmmmmïerda , mücha mïerda JUNTA.]
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