Turned Into Missing You (Azalea String Version) - Max McNown

El peatón no es un tope, es un ser humano Amigo del pesero, maneje con precaución Estás en Radio Molotov y esto es: "Me convierto en marciano" de los Misfits Coco-wash marciano es una cosa espantosa Quieres escabecharte casi cualquier cosa No es el cuerpo marrano que solía tener Ni la cara, mi reina, que tú has de querer porque Me convierto en marciano (Wo-ohoh) No sé ni cómo me llamo (Wo-ohoh) A veces no puedo ni dormir (Wo-ohoh) En marciano me fui a convertir Voy caminando por las calles de noche No creo que ningún humano sospeche Pensamientos marcianos inundan mi mente El planeta es mío con todo y su gente porque Me convierto en marciano (Wo-ohoh) No sé ni cómo me llamo (Wo-ohoh) A veces no puedo ni dormir (Wo-ohoh) En marciano me fui a convertir Me fui a convertir Me fui a comer birria Me fui a comer birria Me convierto en marciano (Wo-ohoh) No sé ni cómo me llamo (Wo-ohoh) A veces no puedo ni dormir (Wo-ohoh) En marciano me fui a convertir (Wo-ohoh) Me convierto en marciano (Wo-ohoh) No sé ni cómo me llamo (Wo-ohoh) Díganme cómo me llamo (Wo-ohoh) Me llamaban Ismael Ismael Ismael Ismael – ¡Ay, cabrón! ¿Ya viste eso? – ¿Qué es eso? – Ven checa, un marciano – ¿Un marciano? – Un marciano sentado en el ala – ¿Un marciano sentado en el ala? – Un marciano sentado en el ala en un vuelo de taca – ¿Un marciano sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca? – Un marciano sentado en el ala en un vuelo de taca que quiere entrar – ¿Un marciano sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca que quiere entrar? – ¿O es la sopa? – ¿Qué chingallos? – O es la sopa de hongos que me hace ver al marciano Que está sentado en un ala en un vuelo de taca que quiere entrar – Ahuevo, que es la sopa de hongos que te hace ver al marciano Que está sentado en el ala de un vuelo de taca que quiere entrar (¡Ay guey!) Compa, compa mire, platicamos nomás Ba-baje el arma mi compa, tranquilo por favor No se le vaya a aventar un chinga'o tiro, hombre Radio Molotov

How can a world be crushed while another goes on How can good old friends pass away too young How can one door open as another stays closed How can good get beat when it felt so close I don't know how to feel about the Winter Because I'm told it gets warm after December There's a reason for everything so I've been told That the Lord's got a plan even when it gets cold But through this tear-stained face it's hard to see How the good God above is trying to use me I don't know how to feel about the Winter But I'm told it gets warm after December I'm not sure if I trust what I remember Sitting here alone freezing in November Sitting here alone freezing in November

I can see the sunlight Even at midnight Bouncing off the moon in your baby blues It's lighting up your eyes Making me realize All the stars in the sky got nothing on you Cuz I'm a lucky man Got myself a constellation A little piece of heaven in my arms And I've got to say amen I guess God sent me an Angel Cuz he knew I needed saving from the dark Lights up the room And my heart In every situation She's my blue eyed constellation I've seen some hard times Mountains I can't climb I prayed prayers I swear didn't make it through But from where I'm standing I finally understand it That the answer to my prayers has always been you And I'm a lucky man Got myself a constellation A little piece of heaven in my arms And I've got to say amen I guess God sent me an Angel Cuz he knew I needed saving from the dark Lights up the room And my heart In every situation She's my blue eyed constellation And I read about how sailors Use the stars to find direction That's the way your loving leads me home And I've heard about how God Can send an Angel for protection He knew I couldn't be left on my own So I'm a lucky man Got myself a constellation A little piece of heaven in my arms And I've got to say amen I guess God sent me an Angel Cuz he knew I needed saving from the dark Lights up the room And my heart In every situation She's my blue eyed constellation

There's empty in your eyes my love Seen it for a while now I know that you tried my love I'd keep you but I don't know how I could fight this losing fight but If you give up then so will I Sometimes a fire burns out Sometimes a well runs dry Sometimes a trail goes cold Deep in the dead of night Cuz I'm holding on With all of my might You're standing here Been gone a long time Left in the rain Left in the mud Love strong as iron's Still gonna rust Gray december skies my love Are crying on the cold ground It's really got the best of us You've seen the worst of me now Started in a blaze now we're flickering Talking to you now, are you listening? I'm looking for the why but I'm missing it Sometimes a fire burns out Sometimes a well runs dry Sometimes a trail goes cold Deep in the dead of night Cuz I'm holding on With all of my might You're standing here Been gone a long time Left in the rain Left in the mud Love strong as iron's Still gonna rust Sometimes a fire burns out Sometimes a well runs dry Sometimes a trail goes cold Deep in the dead of night I've been holding on With all of my might You're standing here Been gone a long time Left in the rain Left in the mud Love strong as iron's Still gonna rust