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Marc Anthony, quien ofrecerá dos presentaciones en Colombia, llegará esta semana acompañado de su esposa Jennifer López y sus mellizos, informaron el martes los organizadores de los conciertos.

Yeaaaaahhhh
Yeaaaaaahhhh

Llamemos al celacho!!!!

Busquen al celacho
que lo quiero ver
Busco la manera
De su boina tener
Ni Ruperto ni Ramero
Me van a acompañar
Pues cojamos a ese man
por el citofono

Tienes una cabeza mundial (Cabezón)
Si se duerme sentado se desnuca (Cabezón)
No te vayas a agachar (no, no, no)
Que tu cabeza al piso caerá y hará un hueco (hueco, hueco, hueco)

Y ahora que haremos
Se nos cayó y se hizo un chichón con el hueco
(ay que tulundron, ponele papa o echale jabón rey)
Su cabeza, parece una buseta
No le da caspa, le da crispeta
Le pusimos hielo al cabeza de motor pero no se ha deshinchado

I’ve been looking so long for you now you won’t get away from my grasp.
You’ve been living so long in hiding in hiding behind that false mask.
And you know and I know that you ain’t got long now to last.
Your looks and your feelings are just the remains of your past.

You’re standing in the wings, there you wait for the curtain to fall.
Knowing the terror and holding you have on us all.
Yeah, I know that you’re gonna scratch me, maim me and maul.
You know I’m helpless from your mesmerising cat call.

Keep your distance, walk away, don’t take his bait.
Don’t you stray, don’t fade away.
Watch your step, he’s out to get you, come what may.
Don’t you stray, from the narrow way.

Won’t you come into my room, I wanna show you all my wares.
I just want to see your blood, I just want to stand and stare.
See the blood begin to flow as it falls upon the floor.
Iron Maiden can’t be faught, Iron Maiden can’t be sought.

[Chorus]
Oh Well, wherever, wherever you are,
Iron Maiden’s gonna get you, no matter how far.
See the blood flow watching it shed up above my head.
Iron Maiden wants you for dead.

Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don’t need a reason
To Golden Goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here’s my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death

The killer’s breed or the Demon’s seed,
The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
Go to war again, blood is freedom’s stain
Don’t you pray for my soul anymore?

2 minutes to midnight,
The hands that threaten doom.
2 minutes to midnight,
To kill the unborn in the womb.

Marc Anthony, Paulina Rubio, Rosario Dawson, Tony Plana, Cucu Diamantes y Yerba Buena son algunos de los artistas que participarán en la Gala Inaugural Latina del 18 de enero con motivo de la toma de poder del presidente electo Barack Obama.

El talco se me acabo, y el olorcito es fuerte
me aprietan los calzoncillos
porqué son los mismos de ayer
(bis)

Porque ando sin trabajo(ajo)
y ahora mantengo fiando(ando)
aunque fui a don armando(ando)
se me salio el dedo en el roto del zapato..
y para colmo mi novia me hecho,
y ni la más gurre me presta atención
embalado estoy

(eh eh eh)
nosotros somos…
(eh eh eh)
los cantores..

llegamos los montañeros
directamente de yolombo
de yo de yolombo
nosotros somos de yolombo
de yo de yolombo
nosotros somos de yolombo

Can I play with madness?

Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if I’m free
Give me a sense of wonder
To know I can be me
Give me the strength to hold my head up
Spit back in their face
Don’t need no key to unlock this door
Gonna break down the walls
Break out of this bad place

[Chorus]
Can I play with madness?
The prophet stared at his crystal ball
Can I play with madness?
There’s no vision there at all
Can I play with madness?
The prophet looked at me and laughed at me (ha ha) He said:
Can I play with madness?
He said you’re blind, too blind to see