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No Quisiera Ser Tú

American Bang

Wouldn't Want To Be You

She was fifteen going to twenty nine
Daddy throw her out
Caught her doing a line
She still dancing to the same old song

Preacher's son, class president
Say i throw it all away
The night we met for a thrill
But you were wrong

We was just a learnin'
No flags were burning
Two kids just coming of age
And don't try to teach us
You're never gonna reach us
You and i, we ain't the same

I wouldn't want to be you
Left stranded
The last one standing
When it all comes crashing down
I wouldn't want to be you
Left hiding
With your world colliding
And your walls come a tumbling down
So put yourself in your shoes man
Would you want to be you?

I think it's funny how you spend your time
Tried to look good in other peoples eyes
Ah hell, if they only knew
You said three words, only one is true
The other two words they words, they all about you
I see right through and,

I wouldn't want to be you
Left stranded
The last one standing
When it all comes crashing down
I wouldn't want to be you
Left hiding
With your world colliding
And your walls come a tumbling down
So put yourself in your shoes man
Would you want to be you?

We was just a learnin'
No flags were burning
Two kids just coming of age
And don't try to teach us
You're never gonna reach us
You and i, we ain't the same

I wouldn't want to be you
Left stranded
The last one standing
When it all comes crashing down
I wouldn't want to be you
Left hiding
With your world colliding
And your walls come a tumbling down

I wouldn't want to be you
Left stranded
The last one standing
When it all comes crashing down
I wouldn't want to be you
Left hiding
With your world colliding
And your walls come a tumbling down
Oh, put yourself in your shoes man
You wouldn't want to be you
Oo, i wouldn't you want to be you

No Quisiera Ser Tú

Ella tenía quince yendo hacia veintinueve
Papá la echó
La atraparon esnifando
Ella sigue bailando con la misma canción

Hijo del predicador, presidente de clase
Dices que lo tiré todo por la borda
La noche que nos conocimos por emoción
Pero estabas equivocado

Solo estábamos aprendiendo
No había banderas ardiendo
Dos chicos apenas llegando a la mayoría de edad
Y no intentes enseñarnos
Nunca nos vas a alcanzar
Tú y yo, no somos iguales

No quisiera ser tú
Quedarte varado
El último en pie
Cuando todo se desmorona
No quisiera ser tú
Escondiéndote
Con tu mundo colapsando
Y tus muros derrumbándose
Así que ponte en tus zapatos, hombre
¿Querrías ser tú?

Me parece gracioso cómo pasas tu tiempo
Tratando de lucir bien ante los ojos de los demás
Ah, demonios, si tan solo supieran
Dijiste tres palabras, solo una es verdad
Las otras dos palabras, son todas sobre ti
Veo a través de ti y,

No quisiera ser tú
Quedarte varado
El último en pie
Cuando todo se desmorona
No quisiera ser tú
Escondiéndote
Con tu mundo colapsando
Y tus muros derrumbándose
Así que ponte en tus zapatos, hombre
¿Querrías ser tú?

Solo estábamos aprendiendo
No había banderas ardiendo
Dos chicos apenas llegando a la mayoría de edad
Y no intentes enseñarnos
Nunca nos vas a alcanzar
Tú y yo, no somos iguales

No quisiera ser tú
Quedarte varado
El último en pie
Cuando todo se desmorona
No quisiera ser tú
Escondiéndote
Con tu mundo colapsando
Y tus muros derrumbándose

No quisiera ser tú
Quedarte varado
El último en pie
Cuando todo se desmorona
No quisiera ser tú
Escondiéndote
Con tu mundo colapsando
Y tus muros derrumbándose
Oh, ponte en tus zapatos, hombre
No querrías ser tú
Oh, no querrías ser tú

Escrita por: James Michael / Jaren Johnston / Marti Fredrickson / Neil Mason