siempre a sido de la noche ala manana Soldados tijuaneros, soldados tijuaneros De la noche ala manana, de la noche ala manana Soldados tijuaneros, soldados
el invierno pegue fuerte A pesar de la que pueda organizar A pesar de los murmullos de la gente Voy a despegar No quedan soldados No queda valor No sobran
juntos. Yo mas fuerte tu mas fuerte fuerte fuerte todo el mundo. Unete a mi ritmo el ritmo del amor. Soldados somos soldados del amor somos soldados
: Nossas meninas esta?o longe daqui Na?o temos com quem chorar e nem p'ra? onde ir Se lembra quando era so brincadeira Fingir ser soldado a tarde
sold, I'm sold on your love Sold on your love, I'm so sold on your love Sold on your love, I'm so sold on your love Sold on your love, I'm so sold on
I gave my heart to you, the one that I trusted You brought it back to me all broken and busted So I sold my heart to the junkman And I'll never fall in
s on me, yeah You know I sold my soul to rock 'n' roll I bought these devil chains My baby wants me home. Can't refuse him Sold my soul to rock 'n' roll
on me, yeah You know, I sold my soul to rock and roll I bought these devil chains My baby wants me home, can't refuse him Sold my soul to rock and
There you come again, I see you're having Your everlasting smile on your face like now an' then I cannot hide, I cannot fight, I cannot go You know, you
The feeling gets so in my way It's getting lost in my delivery The feeling gets so in my way I'm getting lost in your periphery And you sold me up
'm not a factory about to be shut down Sold - did you hear it? - I'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - I'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - I'm sold Sold -
control You're face to face With the man who sold the world Who knows? Not me . We never lost control You're face to face With the man who sold
of dro This b*tch is sold out (4x) We do it for the goons Sellin' out the club Fish scale tour Ain't what you thought it was This b*tch is sold out (
[Hook] We like those gangsta rhymes... Just make sure they don't corrupt our minds... These rappers kill and thief... A lot of times it's only make believe
[verse 1] Full blown Rap rock and roll Whatever happened to solid gold? Aint like it cant and wont get sold Sold by the same cats Stole yo soul Back on
The eastern world it is explodin', violence flarin', bullets loadin' You're old enough to kill but not for votin' You don't believe in war, what's that
We the fans Hopin they would be open Tinted glass Behind that tinted glass Crowd waiting in limbo Is that the limo? But he dont give a damn She dont give