Musica de Amber Grimbergen del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Amber Grimbergen tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Verse 1]
Can I tell you something about you and your band?
'Cause I'm sure you'd love to listen to my advice
You're always out of tune
And there's no place there for you
Dude, do I know you?
[Verse 2]
(Well, well) Where you from with that accent?
Does it let you pronounce?
Are you Spanish or something?
Wait, can you roll your R's?
You're too pink to be admired
And too punk to be desired
Nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya-nya
[Chorus]
Just like kids, we are late
And our homes far away
We do this, we do that
I'm tired of waiting
We are all afraid of that long road
I guess it's the prettiest curse
[Verse 3]
To be fair, I don't know you, but a friend of mine does
He said you were successful 'cause your legs are nice
It must be so much fun to spend your daytime in the van
Ha-ha-ha-ha
[Verse 4]
And you will never look smart if you show that big smile
Better dress all in black, oh, darling you're too young
Dude, it's been a pleasant chat
Yeah, but I'm off to do my job
Because we have the craziest crowd
Waiting for these kittens to meow
[Outro]
Just like kids, we are late
And our homes far away
We do this, we do that
I'm tired of waiting
Just like kids, we are late
And our homes far away
We do this, we do that
I'm tired of waiting
We are all afraid of that long road
I guess it's the sweetest
I guess it's the warmest
I guess it's the prettiest
Curse