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Favorite Color Is Blue

Locked up, naked with socks
I'm watching the phone ring
It's making me angry
It's making me mad
 
Maxed out, minimum wage
My brain is a time bomb
I'm saying goodbye, Mom
I'll see you again
 
Striking a pose
Smiling in photos without any reason
With people that I'll never know
I'm out of control, live in a fictional prose
I took an oath, it's killing me though
'Cause I don't believe in the things that I do
 
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite
 
Roped up, rat in a cage
I'm having a breakdown
Drinking at a playground, tequila for one
Too short, walk in the streets, I'm hating my haircut
You say that you're here, but
You live on the Sun
 
Burning a kite
I'm at a funeral, nothing unusual
Baby, I do what I like
Looking to fight, smoking a blunt and a pipe
Taking a bite, worm in the apple
I knew it would happen, 'cause honey the vermin survive
Swerve to the side, been driving all night
 
I'm thinking of changing my name, thinking of wrecking a home
'Cause loving and hating are one and the same
And I'm feeling like everyone's feeling alone
I'm just looking for something to soften the blow
A second inside of the truth
I don't see red 'cause
 
Now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
 
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
And now my favorite color is blue
 

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Perfect Isn't Easy

Girl, we've got work to do
Pass me the paint and glue
Perfect isn't easy
But it's me

When one knows the world is watching
One does what one must
Some minor adjustments, darling
Not for my vanity, but for humanity

Each little step a pose
See how the breeding shows, uh!
Sometimes it's too much
For even me!

But when all the world says, 'Yes'
Then who am I to say 'No'?
Don't ask a mutt to strut like a show girl
No, girl, you need a pro

Not a flea or a flaw
Take a peek at that paw
La dee da da
Perfection becomes me, n'est-ce pas?

Unrivaled, unruffled
I'm beauty unleashed, yeah
Jaws drop - hearts stop
So classic and classy - we're not talking Lassie

And ahh! Ahh! Ooh!
Ow! Ow! Ow! Ruff ruff ruff! Ow!

Though many covet my bone and bowl
They're barking up the wrong tree
You pretty pups all over the city
I have your hearts and you have my pity

Pretty is nice, but still
It's just pretty
Perfect, my dears
Is me!

Behind Closed Doors

I like 'em mad, bad, baby,
You could be the one,
If you wanna get trashed,
And have fun,
Throw me, holy, in the sky,
Like a pizza pie.

(Are you crazy?!)

You take my whole world, baby,
And twist it to the right,
Throw me in the air and whoop!
Like dynamite.
Baby, you know anytime,
You can sweeten mine.

You know I like 'em bad, boy,
Wrong side of the track, boy, oh.
You know I like 'em bad, boy,
Like you.

(Like you, you know I do).

I like a man with kick, yeah,
So come around and hit me, oh.
No other man can lick me,
Like you.

(Like you, you know what you do).

Everybody's saying you're no good for me,
But they don't see the dirty stuff you do to me.
Tell me I should leave nearly every day,
But I'm not gonna do it, baby, no way!

Everybody's saying you're no good for me,
But they don't see the dirty stuff you do to me.
You only show a little but you give me more,
We are, we are, we are behind closed doors.

(No one can see us),
(I know you like me).

I see my best friends kissin',
Touchin' all the time,
But I don't need no jet,
To write it in the sky.
See it in his eyes,
I'm his cherry pie.

You know I like 'em bad, boy,
They think you make me sad, boy, no.
The best I ever had, boy,
It's you.

(Like you, you know I do).

I want a man that's hot, yeah,
To come around and rock me, yeah.
No one can dirty talk me,
Like you.

(Like you, you know what you do).

Everybody's saying you're no good for me,
But they don't see the dirty stuff you do to me.
Tell me I should leave nearly every day,
But I'm not gonna do it, baby, no way!

Everybody's saying you're no good for me,
But they don't see the dirty stuff you do to me.
You only show a little but you give me more,
We are, we are, we are behind closed doors.

Behind closed doors.

Everybody's at the park tonight,
Everybody's at the shore,
Everybody's on the street tonight,
What the hell would we do that for?
Everybody's at the park tonight,
But we got fireworks galore,
Behind closed doors, behind closed doors.

Everybody's saying you're no good for me,
But they don't see the dirty stuff you do to me.
Tell me I should leave, nearly every day,
I'm not gonna do it, baby, no way!

Everybody's saying you're no good for me,
But they don't see the dirty stuff you do to me.
You only show a little but you give me more,
We are, we are, we are behind closed doors.

Behind closed doors,
Behind closed doors.

Guarra, foca

¡Guarra! ¡Foca!
sácate inmediatamente eso de la boca
 
Tu eras la bailarina
más elegante y fina
de jota aragonesa
y de polka escocesa
Dime qué ha sucedido
ya no te entra el vestido
yo que soy tu marido
que bajo hemos caído
 
Siempre cogías del suelo
otro tipo de caramelo
tu madre te daba en la boca
te decía que estabas medio loca
Pero te has confundido
con este pirulí
nunca te he prometido
que fuera sólo para ti.
 
Llego del trabajo al viejo sillón
y alejo mis sueños a golpe de televisor
Millones de niños calvos pueblan este comedor
tengo un trozo de pan duro como corazón
 
Nunca digas cuanto te quiero
nunca digas rama lama ding dong
busca el centro de gravedad decadente
o puedes caerte.
nunca digas mira las estrellas
nunca digas mira las estrellas
mira las estrellas
mira las estrellas
¡Guarra!
 

Walk Through the Fire

I'm always wondering
If it's ever gonna end
I can feel it in my bones
I can feel it in my bones
Standing in the dust
Of what's left of us
(I can see you in my soul)
(I can see you in my soul)
 
[Pre-Chorus: Zayde Wølf & Ruelle]
Did we take too many chances
Or did we let too many pass us
Did we throw it all away?
Did we throw it all away?
 
Did we light too many matches?
Turn ourselves into these ashes
Did we throw it all away?
Did we throw it all away?
 
[Chorus: Zayde Wølf & Ruelle]
We walk through the fire
Is there a way out?
Is there a way out?
We walk through the fire
Is there a way out?
Is there a way out?
 
[Verse 2: Ruelle & Zayde Wølf]
I try to understand
How we're here again
(In the middle of the storm)
(In the middle of the storm)
There's no way to go, no way to go
But straight through the smoke, straight through the smoke
And the fight is all we know
The fight is all we know
 
[Pre-Chorus: Zayde Wølf & Ruelle]
Did we take too many chances
Did we let too many pass us
Did we throw it all away
Did we throw it all away
 
Did we light too many matches
Turn ourselves into these ashes
Did we throw it all away
Did we throw it all away
 
[Chorus: Zayde Wølf & Ruelle]
We walk through the fire
Is there a way out
Is there a way out
We walk through the fire
Is there a way out?
Is there a way out? (of the fire)
 
[Bridge: Zayde Wølf]
I wanna know is there a way out
Is there a way out
 
Show me the way out
Is there a way out
 
[Ending: Ruelle]
We walk through the fire
Is there a way out
Is there a way out