to let me go? Do you love me enough to let me go? To let me follow through, let me fall for you, my love Do you love me enough to let me go? Back from
take your smell So long, you're gone Goodbye baby, go to hell Ride on, roll on Scared me away, I can't even take your smell So long, you're gone Goodbye baby, go to hell
for myself when I cringe for you Hello, my treacherous friends And thank you for joining me here tonight I brought you all here to discuss, as I must How grateful I am Hello
When I saw you and him talking Something deep down in my soul said, cry boy When I saw you and him out walking I would rather, I would rather go blind
You can go to hell For gamblin' and drinkin' alcohol constantly For makin' us doubt our parents authority For choosin' to be a living obscenity You can go to hell
Here's the situation, yes, the devil knows me well See I'm trying to do my best not to go to hell I'm counting all my blessings as I walk the narrow road
ducks, it's true you reap what you sow Go to hell Now I lay me down to sleep, blah, blah, blah, my soul to keep If I die before I wake I'll go to hell
you And her talking Something deep Down In my soul said "Cry Girl" When I saw you And that girl Walking out I would rather I would rather Go
I saw you and her talking Something deep down in my soul said, "Cry girl" When I saw you and that girl, walking out I would rather, I would rather go
It was over from the start you completely stole my heart And now you won't let go I never even had a chance you know You had me from hello Inside I
baby, baby, I would rather go blind, than to see you, than to see you walk away from me Baby, Baby, baby don't you know that I, I would rather go blind
know darn well That you'll go to hell That you'll go to hell I say hell Where your natural soul burns Hell Where you pay for your sins Hell Keep your
no place to go All revved up with no place to go All revved up with no place to go All revved up with no place to go All revved up with no place to go
baby i'm coming baby i'm coming got it? you got it? got it? you got it? i gottagotta go i gotta go to hell the place to get me well it's that i simply
go, don't go Don't go, don't go Don't go, don't go Don't go, don't go Don't go, don't go Don't go
best I don't know Is this Some kind of test. Yeah and you're failing All we do is bicker Say goodbye Kiss my ass I hope you die Wish me well You can go to hell
[J. L. Campuzano-C. Cortés] Se oye comentar a las gentes del lugar. Los rockeros no son buenos. Si no te portas bien te echarás pronto
slowly burnin like a pinner Listen to the screams of sinners roastin like a chicken dinner Everyday in hell the temperature would be a fuckin scorcher And everyday in hell
