Oye a Matamoros de José Rafael Cordero Sánchez

"Take Me To Church"

My lover's got humour
She's the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've worshipped her sooner

If the heavens ever did speak
She's the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting 더 많이 bleak
A fresh poison each week

"We were born sick," 당신 heard them say it

My church offers no absolutes
She tells me, "Worship in the bedroom."
The only heaven I'll be sent to
Is when I'm alone with you

I was born sick
But I 사랑 it
Command me to be well
Aaay. Amen. Amen. Amen.

[Chorus 2x:]
Take me to church
I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I'll tell 당신 my sins and 당신 can...

"Make It In America"

Got a one way ticket down a 2 way street
Got the wind in my hair and there’s dust on my feet
I’m just trying to make it in America

Only thing to my name is an old t-shirt
Faded 1985 from a Stones’ concert
And I’m dying to make it in America

And I’m 노래 the words to my 가장 좋아하는 song
With the rag 상단, 맨 위로 down and my glasses on
And I’m driving straight through America

I wanna taste the sun
Cause baby I’m born to run
I got a feeling that I’m not the only one

I, I wanna show some skin
Yeah baby I need the ocean
And 당신 can’t stop me now I’ve got my 심장 in motion
I want...