Pablo Natario

Broken glass and cigarettes Writin on the wall It was a bargain for the summer And I thought I had […]

In the morning I wake up And in the night I sleep Since the day that I was born Repeat,

Now we re out of time I said it s my fault It s my fault Can t make good

Okay, boys and girls! Ready? Okay! you put your right hand in, you put your right hand out, you put

In the quickness of our haste It seems we forget how to live The old blueprint No longer manifests itself

With all the noise above He tried to call his name, The trial would go on, The day has just

No sound is heard from unit two When there was once so much to do Was once a green mansion,

Out to the doghouse with you, that s what she said You ve been inside too long now, I must

You were… (…right,) Modern girls always have to go. (right on time.) Old-Fashion men always want a mistress (You were

It was all just a dream, oh no I wish it was real All my pets they were there and

I can t begin to tell you How bad I feel about it So now that it is all out

Good times Good times Good times Oh baby, Good times… Good times- any time you need a payment Good times-