lunes, 11 de abril de 2011

Dear mother,

Can you hear me whining?
It's been three whole weeks
Since that I have left your home

This sudden fear has left me trembling
Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
And I'm feeling so alone


Pay attention to the cracked streets
And the broken homes
Some call it the slums
Some call it nice

I want to take you through
a wasteland I like to call my home

Welcome To Paradise

A gunshot rings out at the station
Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go


Pay attention to the cracked streets
And the broken homes
Some call it slums
Some call it nice

I want to take you through
a wasteland I like to call
my home

Welcome To Paradise

Dear mother,


Can you hear me laughing
It's been six whole months
Since that I have left your home

It makes me wonder why I'm still here
For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go


Pay attention to the cracked streets
And the broken homes
Some call it the slums
Some call it nice

I want to take you through
a wasteland I like to call my home

Welcome To Paradise 

2 comentarios:

  1. jajajajajamejor dicho,te doy yo la bienvenida a mi paraiso virtual,mi blog XD "paraiso" obviamente con muchas comillas XD la cancon esta de green day es genial,supongo qe la voy a res entir cuando por fin viva sola XD

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