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Say Anything

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Letra de BURN A MIRACLE de SAY ANYTHING.

( Say Anything )

One, two, three, four and five!
Blood ran cold but I´m coming alive!
One, two, three, four and five!
Blood ran cold but I´m coming alive!

I once courted a boy
He looked a lot like me
But his eyelids were destroyed, and his pupils
Kept sucking up data files like noodles
Pleasured himself to the music
Of well-dressed inbred college students
As his girlfriend starved on the altar
To his blog of the sickening things he would call her

But now I´m coming alive
And like a weed on fields
Of placid posies thrive, spewing glory
All draped in guts and their sense of a story
I need a song meant to rally the devils
Who dance on fields of brilliant treble
Need to ask you children a question
Do you really want to stand stiff at attention?

(No!)
Do you want it? Do you need it?
Do you feel it? D-do you want it?
(No!)
Do you see it? Believe it?
Do you, do you, d-do you want it?

Burn a miracle if you´ve got a soul
Burn a miracle, burn America
Burn a miracle if you´ve got a soul
Burn a miracle, burn America

I saw Stereohead
They looked a lot like the same band
But they were deaf, and their singer
Kept twirling around on a slick middle finger
And I´m awash in thunder and venom
They try to hold you down but I won´t let ´em
As we emerge from the muck and the mire
We´re gonna set their champagne god on fire
Sing!

(No!)
Do you want it? Do you need it?
Do you feel it? D-do you want it?
(No!)
Do you see it? Believe it?
Do you, do you, d-do you want it?
(No!)
Do you want it? Do you need it?
Do you feel it? D-do you want it?
(No!)
Do you see it? Believe it?
Do you, do you, d-do you want it?

Burn a miracle if you´ve got a soul
Burn a miracle, burn America
Burn America if you´ve got a soul
Burn America
Burn America
Burn America
Burn the dream!

I know a place where the moon goes to fly
I know that dreams swarm and sting as they die
Let their corpses ride horses and stab through the sun
You loathe a life that you´ve barely begun to live
To live

One, two, three, four and five!
Blood ran cold but I´m coming alive!