Текст песни Poverty's King - Mariachi El Bronx

I jeopardize my safety
Everywhere I go
Cause everybody knows me
Down in the valleys of Mexico

But Christ I must of lost my mind
I never figured Jesus for the jealous guy
A stronger man will never know
Till you hear him singing from the church window

Everything around me
That feeds my flame
The people they surround me
It seems I might have underestimated my fame

But Christ I must of lost my mind
I never figured Jesus for the jealous guy
A stronger man will never know
Till you hear him singing from the church window

She sang
Everyone wants to be alone
Until they are alone
Everybody wants to be alone
Until they are alone

It's not important to me
To write my own history
Despite what you've heard
It's what you deserve
It's not important to me
To sell my sympathy
It's quite crystal clear
I bring you to tears!

Christ I must of lost my mind
I never figured Jesus for the jealous guy
A stronger man will never know
Till you hear him singing from the church window

She sang
Everyone wants to be alone
Until they are alone
Everybody wants to be alone
Until they are alone
Until they are alone
Until they are alone