Creo que encontré “la canción” de happy punk, sin sentido, alegre, gritona, acordes simplones, repetición total.
Bien por tu New Found Glory, esperemos que ahora si pueda evolucionar mi gusto y deje esos gustitos de secundaria.
2’s and 3’s
I sat and stared at the sky.
I knew I’d find myself there again.
I wonder how else to cope with the air.
The air that brings me this luck.
I’m unlucky,that’s just me
Seems what used to be has changed.
I sat and stared at the sky.
I knew I’d find myself there again.
I wonder how else to cope with the air.
And I know, I won’t feel it again if I just played along.
“Stupid games are for stupid people” and they end just like a song.
A song with no beginning, a song that has no meaning.
Just like this one,just like this one…
I sat and stared at the sky.
I knew I’d find myself there again.
I wonder how else to cope with the air.
I sat and stared at the sky.
I knew I’d find myself there again.
I wonder how else to cope with the air.
And I know, I won’t feel it again if I just played along.
“Stupid games are for stupid people” and they end just like a song.
A song with no beginning, a song that has no meaning.
Just like this one,just like this one…
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