viernes, 13 de noviembre de 2009


I don’t wanna be kept, I don’t wanna be caged, I don’t wanna be damned, oh hell I don’t wanna be broke, I don’t wanna be saved, I don’t wanna be S.O.L. Give me rolling hills so tonight can be the night that I can send them up a thousand thrills Mister, cut me some slack I don’t wanna go back, I want the new day and age Come on girls and boys, everyone make some noise! Run neon tiger there’s a price on your head They’ll hunt you down and gut you, I’ll never let them touch you Away, away, away I’m begging you neon tiger roar Under the heat of the southwest sun Neon Tiger There’s a lot on your mind

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