Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Left To Do

Una ojos que matan
De en tentacion
Una y no puede darle el no
Una noche y su quiebra con

Tremenda y quien puede reprocharle
ese momento de flojedad
Veneno tierno que la ansiedad
da tan confuso

Sus demonios intrusos
Cada su alma apuesta

Warm smile, long hair
Pretty green eyes and skin fair
For lucky to get with a girl like that
Couldnt pass this chance no matter

Shared a rock then went to her
Substances and adrenaline his heart race
So unreal floating on a cloud
So surreal of a white shroud

woman though not all she seemed
Soon reality and not a dream
Wasnt the first certainly, not her
of weakness became victim of her past

Had his night of empty pleasure his belle
If he could escape from this hell
back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait
Nothing to do but lean back, lean back, lean back
Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait

and slandering wont relent
Day after day no chance to repent
insulted, no concern or respect
No chance to ponder or to reflect

World him getting colder
burden carried on his shoulders
Tellin him, I ya, none to turn to and no support
No shoulder to cry on for his life cut

Pretty woman not all she seemed
Soon reality and not a dream
the first certainly, not her last
Moment of weakness became of her past

Had his night of empty pleasure his belle
If he could only escape from this
Turn back time, but gone, too late

left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, back
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and

Positive results, of his whim
But BS should happen to others not him
The poison runnin through his blood
and damned by men as if theyre God

Lord knows that its hard, frozen out by best and excluded
Spend his dark days alone and secluded
What is about? Thoughts running between confusion and doubt
gradually like a tree from drought

Mmm, weaker day by day, future lookin bleaker
Suffering in pain, slowly dying, crying
Eatin by this virus, fading away, hey
Fading gradually like a from drought

Had his of empty pleasure with his belle
If he could escape from this hell
Turn time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean back, back, lean back
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and

Had his of empty pleasure with his belle
If he could only escape from hell
back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait
left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean back, back, lean back
Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait