Sync Different

Why the hell everybody’s speakingThey seem to know me betterI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
Are you seeing someone ?Tell me who you’re dating,Is it a girl or a boy ?Are you still on your own ?You don’t look the sameWhy did you cut your hair ?You were so pretty thenBut it’s my opinion
Did you party all night ?Cause your sheets were still tightHave you noticed the time ?Coming home by daylight,Why don’t you sleep moreYou always look so boredMaybe that’s why you don’t find someone to be with
Questions, always the same questions they ask meWhy don’t you just leave me aloneGet out of my god damn zone
Why the hell everybody’s speakingWith tongues as daggersI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
Everybody’s watchingThey seem to know me betterI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
I do not see the problemBut it seems that I got oneExcuse meIf I don’t want to have the same boring lifeI just do the things I wantMaybe that’s why, you try to, pull me down, all the time
My own rulesAnd my own decisionsI stand aloneI don’t need anyoneYou can’t controlAll the thoughts in my mindI break your wallsAnd run in the unknown
Questions, always the same questions they ask meWhy don’t you just leave me aloneGet out of my god damn zone
Why the hell everybody’s speakingWith tongues as daggersI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
Everybody’s watchingThey seem to know me betterI’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern
Hey yeahHey yeah
I’ve never ask for your helpWhat I do with my life is none of your concern

I’m a superman
I do what i can
If you need a hand
I’ll be your bestfriend

I’ll make you feel good if you want me too
I’ll do everything you need
I’ll turn the lights off, put you in the mood
I’ll be with you all night long

You turn me on x 3

I’m a superman
I do what i can
If you need a hand
I’ll be your bestfriend

Love you all the time be my baby now
Love is what we need
I know you’ll be mine but i don’t know how
Love is what is need

You turn me on x3

Call me now
Call me now
Call me now

You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold
You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold, gold, gold, goldcome on!
Gold is cold it won't be a loverGold is cold it won't be a lover
Everything he turns to goldEverything he turns to goldEverything he turns to goldEverything he turns to gold
You've got the magic touch. Midas!You've got the magic touch. Midas!
You have got the Midas touchYou have got the Midas touch
Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas, Midas!

ES:

Tu sutileza
no te esconde bien
Ya ni si quiera
entusiasmas mi parte cruel
Que mas quisieras
que ser un tal dorian grey
Buitres de bien
Debajo de tu vaivén

No quiero
verte más por las calles,
Que dolor
Que me causa tu muerte
No quiero
verte más de maleante
Que es dolor?
si el dolor pasa baby

Son mas de dos
los que quieres vencer
Pero un cuentico
Confunde tu renacer
Crecer distinto y a la
Vez sos tan igual
No puedo ver lo que haz hecho
Con tu piedad
Somos bebés llorando por alcanzar
Un tren que os lleve directo a un altar
Se mueve lento tus ojos color Ámbar
Borran recuerdos para volver a intentar

No quiero
verte más por las calles
Que dolor
que me causa tu muerte
No quiero
verte más de maleante,
que es dolor?

Pero y aveces tu
ya pareces todo olvidar
Pero también soy yo
el que quiere todo ignorar
Y lo sabes tan bien
que prefieres todo ocultar,
Todo te basta ya

Pero y aveces tu
ya pareces todo olvidar
Pero también soy yo
el que quiere todo ignorar
Y lo sabes tan bien
que prefieres todo ocultar,
Y eso no es de admirar

Y si quieres, pues llora.



EN:

Your subtlety
does not hide you well
You don't even
excite my cruel side
What more do you want
Than to be a certain dorian grey
Vultures of good
Underneath your swaying

I don't want
To see you on the streets anymore,
What pain
That your death causes me
I don't want
to see you as a thug anymore
What is pain?
If the pain passes baby

There are more than two
You want to beat
But a little story
Confuses your rebirth
Growing up different and yet
You' re still the same
I can't see what you've done
With your mercy
We are babies crying to reach
A train that will take you straight to an altar
Slowly moving your amber eyes
Erasing memories to try again

I don't want to
see you on the streets anymore
What pain
that your death causes me
I don't want
to see you as a thug anymore,
what is pain?

But sometimes you
already seem all to forget
But it's also me
the one who wants to ignore everything
And you know it so well
that you prefer to hide everything,
Everything is enough for you

But sometimes you
already seem to forget everything
But it's also me
Who wants to ignore everything
And you know it so well
That you prefer to hide everything,
And that's not to be admired

And if you want to, then cry.

I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies
tell you bout your beautiful eyes
iwanna be fake
tell you little lies
tell you bout your beautiful eyes

Well I'm gonna sing you a song about birds
Stuff you probably already heard
tell you bout the blue sky
a whole bunch of lies
tell you bout the blue sky in your eyes

Well if I should tell you no lies
Like your make up is a disguise
Then I wouldn't be fake, no
I would'nt tell you no lies
I may see a tear drop from your eyes


I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies
I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies
I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies
I'm gonna tell you sweet little lies