| Te gusta ese?
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| Sí, sigue
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| Y ahí, estaba caminando en un pastel muy chiquitito, y estaba cantando.
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| Y ahí vino un león! |
| Caminando y
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| If every now and then you feel like you’ve seen it all
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| Then be sure to remember there’s always two sides to a wall
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| And if you ever forget that truth was fought with a code
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| Then be sure to remember a tale often told on the road
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| I was on the blue line when a wired man came through
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| He wore his pain like a list of all that you already knew
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| He said careful you might trip on the side of the road
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| And one eye doesn’t blink on the side of the road
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| And you hear that bell ringing on the side of the road?
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| Yea it doesn’t stop ringing on that side of the road
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| And no one knows your name on this side
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| They just point at you on that side
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| And people get high on this side
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| While sunflowers turning on their side
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| But the sun don’t shine of this side
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| Illuminated minds on that side, doing nothing at all
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| They’re doing nothing at all
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| I found my broken bones by the side of the road
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| I found my broken home by the side of the road
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| I found my broken lens by the side of the road
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| I found my broken friends by the side of the road
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| He said morality is dead on that side
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| It’s been thrown on the ground on this side
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| Like the casualties in bed on that side
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| Find them over on their side
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| I found my broken bones by the side of the road
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| I found my broken home by the side of the road
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| I found my broken lens by the side of the road
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| I found my broken friends by the side of the road
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| Lessons from a man that wore his pain like a list of all that he knew
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| Of all that he knew
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| Lessons from a man that wore his pain like a list of all that he knew
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| Of all that he knew
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| Lessons from a man that wore his pain like a list of all that he knew
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| Of all that he knew
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| Now he’s talking to you
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| Now he’s talking to you
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| Now he’s talking to you |