Bad to the Bone

On the day I was born, the
nurses all gathered 'round
And they gazed in wide wonder, at
the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up, and she
said leave this one alone
She could tell right away, that
I was bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad to the bone

Existe gente así, a veces demasiado cerca de nosotros

Yer Blues

The eagle picks my eye

The worm he licks my bones

I feel so suicidal

Just like Dylan's Mr. Jones

Lonely wanna die

If I ain't dead already

Ooh girl you know the reason why.

Black cloud crossed my mind

Blue mist round my soul

Feel so suicidal

Even hate my rock and roll

Wanna die yeah wanna die

If I ain't dead already

Ooh girl you know the reason why

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