José Jones. Told me alone. His story. He got friends. Like Pacro Picopiedra. La Muñeca. He receives on his set. . Crack, crack, Crackity Jones. Crack, crack.
Saw you coming my way. Put my nose in a book. Some crap that you gave me. Or something that I took,. . Man, he looked so good. It had to be ooze leather,.
Winter blows through my coat. Its chilling my bones. But it does not compare. To your cold heart of stone. . I pledged you my love. And I gave you my car.
There's a perfect explanation for the shit that I've been in. As soon as I find out I'll let you know. And if it's any consolation well, your horse is going to win.
I used to have some fun. Me and everyone. Now I'm just employed. . I'm a chip away boy. I'm a chip away boy. . I remember humid nights. I remember how the full moon tugs.
Corrina's at the fashion show. But she won't stop it, won't stop it. Senorita, think I'm gonna go. If you don't stop it now. . I drove all the way from New York State.
I found a panel in the armoire. Beneath the TV was a secret door. There was a ladder down to a tunnel. And I was walking underneath my floor. . I walked for miles in the darkness.