Volveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Hoy el Fucking cargador de mi notebook dijo SE FINIT! y QUIERO MORIRRRRRRRRR, es una tortura china! Ahi tengo mis libros, mis programas, mi musica, mis videos... mis sueños...me siento triste...por Dios! Volveeeeeeeeeeee!

When I counted up my demons
Saw there was one for every day
With the good ones on my shoulders
I drove the other ones away

So if you ever feel neglected
And if you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah
Hoping everything's not lost

When you thought that it was over
You could feel it all around
And everybody's out to get you
Don't you let it drag you down

'Cos if you ever feel neglected
And if you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah
Hoping everything's not lost

If you ever feel neglected
If you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah
Hoping everything's not lost

Singing out
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Everything's not lost