Nothing Left To Do

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Outlandish - Pop, En Español

Nothing Left To Do

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Una mirada Ojos que matan De rodillas en tentacion Una palabra y no puede darle el no Una noche y su alma quiebra con Tremenda fuerza Y quien puede reprocharle Conosco ese momento de flojedad Veneno tierno que siembra la ansiedad Cada día tan confuso Sus demonios fuertes intrusos Cada noche su alma apuesta Warm smile - long blond hair Pretty green eyes and skin damned fair For sure lucky to get with a girl like that Couldn't pass this chance no matter what Shared a rock then went to her place Substances and adrenalin made his heart race So unreal floating on a white cloud So surreal premonition of a white shroud Pretty woman though, not all she seemed Soon grim reality and not a dream Wasn't the first certainly not her last Moment of weakness, became victim of her past Had his night of empty pleasure with his Belle If he could only escape from this hell Turn back time, but time gone, too late Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back,lean back Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Mocking and slandering won't relent Day after day giving no chance to repent Routinely insulted no concern or respect No chance to ponder or chance to reflect World around him getting' colder Heavy burden carried on his shoulders Tellin' him "I told YA" None to turn to and no support No shoulder to cry on for his life cut short Pretty woman though, not all she seemed Soon grim reality and not a dream Wasn't the first certainly not her last Moment of weakness, became victim of her past Had his night of empty pleasure with his Belle If he could only escape from this hell Turn back time, but time gone, too late Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back,lean back Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Positive reults, result of his whim But this bs should happen to others not him The poison slowly runnin' through his blood Judged and damned by men as if they' God Lord knows that it's hard Frozen out by best friends and excluded Spend his cold dark days alone and secluded What life is about Thoughts running between confusion and doubt Fading gradually like a tree from drought Mmm gettin' weaker day by day future lookin' bleaker Suffering in pain slowly dying mama crying Eatin' by this virus slowly fading away hey Fading gradually like a tree from drought Had his night of empty pleasure with his Belle If he could only escape from this hell Turn back time, but time gone, too late Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, lean back Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Had his night of empty pleasure with his Belle If he could only escape from this hell Turn back time, but time gone, too late Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back,lean back Nothing left to do but lean back and sit & wait

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Credits

Writers
  • Omar Shah
  • Outlandish