Sacrifice (feat. Nelly Furtado) - The Roots

No quiero llorar, no quiero sufrir No quiero pensar, me hará recordar Que yo te perdí, tan lejos de mí Has ido a parar, ah-ah Un poco de ti, un poco de mí Dejara de hablar, de comunicar No pude encontrar palabras de amor Y no alcancé a más Déjalo conmigo, déjame el olvido Porque así consigo salvar mi dignidad Déjalo conmigo, déjame el olvido Que yo en mi camino seguiré (Siendo fuerte) qué me importa lo que digan Lo que piense tanta gente (fuerte) Si tú crees que tú puedes No escuches las dudas, sigue siendo fuerte (siendo fuerte) Muéstrate indiferente Ante lo oscuro y el miedo (fuerte) Cuando busques el consuelo, recuerda, el valor es lo primero No quiero llorar, no quiero sufrir No quiero pensar, me hará recordar Que yo te perdí, tan lejos de mí Has ido a parar, ah-ah Un poco de ti, un poco de mí Dejara de hablar, de comunicar No pude encontrar palabras de amor Y no alcancé a más Déjalo conmigo, déjame el olvido Porque así consigo salvar mi dignidad Déjalo conmigo, déjame el olvido Que yo en mi camino seguiré (Siendo fuerte) qué me importa lo que digan Lo que piense tanta gente (fuerte) Si tú crees que tú puedes No escuches las dudas, sigue siendo fuerte (siendo fuerte) Y muéstrate indiferente Ante lo oscuro y el miedo (fuerte) Cuando busques el consuelo, recuerda, el valor es lo primero Déjalo conmigo, déjame el olvido Porque así consigo salvar mi dignidad Déjalo conmigo, déjame el olvido Que yo en mi camino seguiré (Siendo fuerte) qué me importa lo que digan Lo que piense tanta gente (fuerte) Si tú crees que tú puedes No escuches las dudas sigue siendo fuerte (siendo fuerte) Y muéstrate indiferente Ante lo oscuro y el miedo (fuerte) Cuando busques el consuelo, recuerda, el valor es lo primero (Siendo fuerte) qué me importa lo que digan Lo que piense tanta gente (fuerte) Si tú crees que tú puedes No escuches las dudas sigue siendo fuerte (siendo fuerte) Y muéstrate indiferente Ante lo oscuro y el miedo (fuerte) Cuando busques el consuelo, recuerda, el valor es lo primero (fuerte)

Peso... Joga... ginga... roda Vera's face burnt as a memory of bedroom fun With a lighter and some hairspray Smoking in the girls' room Not worse than Shelley's rape behind the McDonald's By a man she thought was fine, didn't tell anybody Or maybe back then we just thought that she was getting some Now we look back and see that she didn't know how We never thought that we'd get caught up Stuck in the teenage waste As we explode As we explode Then getting drunk in the bushes by the road outside the Kmart Rolling around in them to see if you would get prickled Slip the acid on your tongue rooftop mall parkade We couldn't get enough Then count the stars and the ten million woes Just you and the universe judging each other We never knew that we'd get caught up Stuck in the teenage waste As we explode As we explode As we explode As we let go... yeah Peso... roda... ginga... joga It's a fight, it's a fight and you finally belong Got a shiner now and it's more than a battle scar More than a battle scar, such a good, good story to tell At lunch break, lunch break, lunch break, lunch break Such a good, good story to tell You bully, you break, you bully, you break You fake, you fake, you fake, you fake You smoke, you toke, you want, you flaunt, you hit it and you're in it and it's spinning And it's wild We never thought that we'd get caught up Stuck in the teenage waste As we explode As we explode As we explode As we let go We're counting the stars We're counting the stars We're gonna go far, we're gonna go far We're counting the stars, we're counting the stars We're not very far, we're not very far And it's you and me in the open air It's truth or dare, we don't care We're counting the stars, we're counting the stars, we're counting the stars, we're counting the stars

Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots I believe in our fate, we don't need to fake It's all we wanna be, watch me freak I say we're growing every day, getting stronger in every way I'll take you to a place where we shall find our Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots Rain, bring me the strength to get to another day And all I want to see, set us free Why can't you see? Can't you feel? This is real I pray, we don't need to change our ways to be saved That's all we wanna be, watch us freak

Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots Roots, bloody roots I believe in our fate We don't need to fake It's all we wanna be Watch me freak I say we're growing every day Getting stronger in every way I'll take you to a place Like honesty Roots, bloody Roots Roots, bloody Roots Roots, bloody Roots Roots, bloody Roots Rain bring me the strength To get to another day And all I want to see Set us free WhyCan't you see Can't you feel This is real Ahh I pray we don't need to change Our ways to be saved That all I want to be Watch me freak

Now I can say that, ah, they was not expecting this I know a God-fearing woman that ain't scared to get dirty And keep it real witcha even if the truth might hurt ya Go to church e'ry Sunday just to hear the preacher man And then she gone, but then she be right, uh, hold up I know a God-fearing woman that ain't scared to get dirty And keep it real witcha even if the truth might hurt ya Hold ya down when them hard times come And she never let nothing come between you, God and her purpose (Rae) God bless them girls with some roots Raised in a small town Make them boys shake in their boots, yeah (yes, ma'am) Workin' hard for the money, but still bringing home honey A little bit of mama's attitude with a lot of hot mess God bless them girls with some roots God bless them girls with some roots (God bless) Yeah, love this one They don't never give you credit when the credit is due And you don't have to have the compliments to know that it's true You walk around like you're confident in what you got goin' Like a boss 'cause you already know that it's you Work hard for the money when your pocket's a drought (yep) Being careful with the words coming outta ya mouth Country girl with a lil' slang whenever she talk and kinda sassy 'Cause she know what she talkin' about, yeah God bless them girls with some roots Raised in a small town (raise it up) Make them boys shake in their boots, yeah (yes, ma'am) Workin' hard for the money (workin' hard for the money) But still bringing home honey A little bit of mama's attitude with a lot of hot mess God bless them girls with some roots (yeah) God bless them girls with some roots (girl in boots) C'mon on, Lathan, let's bring it to 'em It don't matter who she around (nope) She'll still be the same person in front of any crowd Too classy to run with the fakes And she walk like she got it going on with her own lil' style, c'mon Rae (oh stop it) God bless them girls with some roots (bless it up, yeah) Raised in a small town (small town) Make them boys shake in their boots, yeah (got them boys really shakin') (yes, ma'am) And workin' hard for the money (workin' hard, I see you workin' hard for it) But still bringing home honey (still bring home the honey) A little bit of mama's attitude with a lot of hot mess (yeah, I see ya right there, ooh) God bless them girls with some roots God bless them girls with some roots (some roots, yeah) God bless them girls with some roots

I'm still running 33's up underneath this truck Even though rush hour concrete is the only place I'm getting stuck Ain't on the farm no more but on a stretch of sunny days I still catch myself looking up at the sky Praying for a little rain No I can't outrun these roots Even if I wanted to Cause they run too strong, run too deep Cutting right through the heart of me No it don't matter where I plant these boots Can't outrun these roots I can't outrun these roots There's still that back-home part of me, that can't help but see things a little different Like how there ain't no need to put a 'G' on the end of huntin' or fishin' And I still got granddaddy's bible, his old rifle and his name But I also got his pour a little more Coarsin' through my veins No I can't outrun these roots Even if I wanted to Cause they run too strong, run too deep Cutting right through the heart of me No it don't matter where I plant these boots I can't outrun these roots Thank God I can't They're tangled up in every part of who I am Without 'em I know I don't stand a chance I can't outrun these roots I can't outrun these roots Cause they run too strong, run too deep Cutting right through the heart of me No it don't matter where I plant these boots Can't outrun these roots I can't outrun these roots