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Shit Factory
Can't shake this feeling
Don't think I'm out of line
But there will be a bridge 'cross the Atlantic
Before there's one between your heart and mine
 
It's a crazy world we live in
And I can clearly see
That only when the world's forced to join hands
Will passed your judgment of me be
 
Don't you think I know the difference
Between optimism and naivety?
 
When will it end?
 
When will the rain stop falling down
When will the clouds be parted
To show us who we really are
Bring us back to where we started
 
So spring turns into summer
And summer to fall
Fall turns into winter
And then we do it all over again
 
And what does it matter
If we're always on the move
Can't we love each other
Like there's nothing left to prove?
 
When will the rain stop falling down
When will the clouds be parted
To show us who we really are
Bring us back to where we started
 
When will it end?

Cachivache
Oh Spanish TA, I think you're really hot-o
All you reply is "no hablo ingles"
The girls must miss you down in Guanajuato
But I think you're something, I must confess
 
There you are walking down the halls
You've smiled at me everytime that I've seen ya
Makes my heart bounce off the walls
'Specially when you wink and say "Hola nina"
 
Maybe its just my foolish pride
But I literally don't have the words to say..
 
Oh Spanish TA
You make my day
Oh won't you stay
In the USA
 
Don't have to understand a single word you've said
Just as long as I get to watch you clean the overhead
Sometimes it makes me stop and stare
When you lean back in your swively chair
 
You'd probably just correct my grammer
If I were to stutter and stammer...
 
Oh Spanish TA
You make my day
You make me gay (like happy!)
Just wanted to say...
 
Oh Spanish TA you know I like you a lot-o
But it's alright if you don't feel the same way
Just as long as I don't get caught-o
I hope you can raise my grade to and A
 
Aceitunas de mis Suenos
La luna: hecho de queso
Mirando las vacas volandos
Ninos lloran por eso
Y se hacen fumandos
 
Checkelecke puta madre
 
No hayan musical elefantes
Elefantes no les gusta piano
Porque tienen dedos gigantes
Como balloons en el verano
 
Checkelecke
 
Miran los ratones
Bailan en el cielo
Encendemos los sillones
Porque tenemos miedo
 
Parasoles de papel
Ponen agua en mis zapatos
Don Fernando mata a Raquel
Con una cuchara afilada
 
Miran los ratones
Bailan en el cielo
Encendemos los sillones
Porque tenemos miedo
 
Miran los ratones
Bailan en el cielo
Encendemos los sillones
Porque tenemos miedo
 
!Pa que tu lo sepas!
 

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