Canción de la semana

Bad things, de Jace Everett. Que aproveche... ^^

I wanna do bad things with you. When you came in the air went out. And every shadow filled up with doubt. I don\'t know who you think you are, But before the night is through, I wanna do bad things with you. I\'m the kind to sit up in his room. Heart sick an\' eyes filled up with blue. I don\'t know what you\'ve done to me, But I know this much is true: I wanna do bad things with you. When you came in the air went out. And all those shadows there are filled up with doubt. I don\'t know who you think you are, But before the night is through, I wanna do bad things with you. I wanna do real bad things with you. Ow, ooh. I don\'t know what you\'ve done to me, But I know this much is true: I wanna do bad things with you. I wanna do real bad things with you.