The Bride From Hell - The Spirit Catcher

¿Qué será de mí? (¿Qué será de mí?) ¿Qué será de vos? (¿Qué será de vos?) Si la costumbre nos mata (mata) Recuerdos que delatan el sentir (el sentir) Woah, ¿Qué será de mí? (¿Qué será de mí?) ¿Qué será de vos? (¿Qué será de vos?) Cuando ya no esté ahí (cuando ya no esté ahí) Somos má' que una historia (que una historia) Una impecable memoria (woh) Prometo que nunca olvidaré (olvidaré) Esa dulce ceremonia (woh, oh, oh, oh) Donde dije lo que sentía (dije lo que sentía) Aquello escrito en papel (escrito en papel) En otra vida te escogería (en otra vida te escogería) Aunque volviera a nacer ¿Qué será de mí? (¿Qué será de mí?) ¿Qué será de vos? (¿Qué será de vos?) Si la costumbre nos mata (mata) Recuerdos que delatan el sentir (el sentir) Woah, ¿Qué será de mí? (¿Qué será de mí?) ¿Qué será de vos? (¿Qué será de vos?) Cuando ya no esté ahí (cuando ya no esté ahí) Mira a lo que hemo' llegao' con solo un "Hola" Cuando tú en la barra estabas bebiendo sola (Bebiendo sola) Dije: "Bartender, dame de lo que ella toma" Pa' calmar tu sed entre diálogo y broma' Lo hicimo' ese día qué rico e' recordar Tú seduciéndome sin disimular Tus beso' me dejaron saber Que esto no iba a ser temporal (no iba a ser temporal) ¿Quién te va atender cuando tú ande' lonley? La química, como la de Clyde and Bonnie Ma', nadie va a cambiar nuestra story Ma', tú eres mi only, woh, oh, oh, oh ¿Qué será de mí? (¿Qué será de mí?) ¿Qué será de vos? (¿Qué será de vos?) Si la costumbre nos mata (mata) Recuerdos que delatan el sentir (el sentir) Woah, ¿Qué será de mí? (¿Qué será de mí?) ¿Qué será de vos? (¿Qué será de vos?) Cuando ya no esté ahí

On the first day of March it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen I drank ten pints of beer and I cursed all the people there I wish that all this rain would stop falling down on me And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning At the time I was working for a landlord And he was the meanest bastard that you have ever seen And to lose a single penny would grieve him awful sore And he was a miserable bollocks and a bitch's bastard's whore And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning I recall that we took care of him one Sunday We got him out the back and we broke his fucking balls And maybe that was dreaming, and maybe that was real But all I know is I left the place without a penny or fuck all And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning But now I've the most charming of verandahs I sit and watch the junkies, the drunks, the pimps, the whores Five green bottles sitting on the floor I wish to Christ, I wish to Christ that I had 15 more And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning The boys and me are drunk and looking for you We'll eat your frigging entrails and we won't give a damn Me daddy was a blue shirt and my mother a madam My brother earned his medals at Mai Lei in Vietnam And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning On the first day of March it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen Stay on the other side of the road 'cause you can never tell We've a thirst like a gang of devils, we're the boys from the county hell And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning

One, two, three, four I am bad, I am evil I am winter, I am pain I'll mess up your life I'll beat up your wife I'll lose all your friends And I'll win in the end So, you play the joker And I'll play the clown And I'll laugh while you're up there And I'll laugh when you're down Though your screams break the silence Oh, they won't make a sound Na-na-na, na, na, na, na I will rise, I will take you I will break you, never let you go I'll shoot through your veins I'll drive you insane I'll poison your breath And I'll love you to death So, you be the joker And I'll be the clown And you'll laugh when you're up there But you'll cry when you're down Though your screams break the silence Oh, they won't make a sound Na-na-na, na, na, na, na Oh, so you play the joker And I'll play the clown And I'll laugh while you're up there And I'll laugh when you're down Though your screams break the silence Oh, they won't make a sound Na-na-na, na, na, na, na Na-na-na, na, na, na, na Na-na-na, na, na, na, na