Pop

Look inside
Look inside your tiny mind
Now look a bit harder
Cause were so uninspired
So sick and tired
Of all the hatred you harbor

Keby som tak mohla vrátiť ten čas,
nedala by som ti nádej, len v nás,
sám často vravievaš,čo má prísť príde,

Un Gritos
Samba Y Calor Uh! iOhi oh!
Mi nena, Menea!
Cintura Una Prende Una Candela
Mi nena, Menea!
Quein SemeCansa
Mi nena, Menea!

[Narration:]
It's like you're screaming, and no one can hear
You almost feel ashamed
That someone could be that important
That without them, you feel like nothing