I'm a coward Put your knife in me I don't know you I can't use you I don't know you I can't use you I don't know you I can't use you I don't know you
Oh the cuckoo She's a pretty bird She wobbles when she flies She don't ever hollar cuckcoo Till the fourth day of July Jack o' Diamonds Jack o' Diamonds
I ain't afraid of no lions I ain't afraid of no grizzly bear I got in a wrestlin' match with old king kong He didn't even muss my hair There's just one
Don't fall in love with me yet We only recently met True I'm in love with you but You might decide I'm a nut Give me a week or two to Go absolutely cuckoo
Maybe I'm a coward, I'm only scared of you Or maybe I'm just tired of living here I'm alive and I'm aware Of what's going on around here 'Cause I'm a
Wrapped up in some powdered wool I guess I'm losing touch Don't tell me this is dying, 'cause I ain't changed that much The only sound is water drops,
(Jairo Varela) Cobarde... porque a tiempo descubri que tu mentias y escape sin darme cuenta donde huia y en el fondo de un abismo me sumia Cobarde...
(Traditional) Gonna build me a log cabin on a mountain so high So I can see my darling as she goes passing by Oh the cuckoo, she's a pretty bird and
Oh dear mother why did you give me a birth I didn't ask to be born Oh dear father can't you see what you've done I'm not the one you wanted me to become
Wrapped up in some powdered wool I guess Im losing touch. Dont tell me Im dying, cos I aint changed that much. The only sound is water drops, I wonder
Tu me prometiste que pronto ibas a volver Que ya nunca mas recordarias el ayer Que no pensarias mas en aquella mujer Y hasta me juraste que mio querias
I blame myself For never saying anything You're dead to me But I'm the fool who still believes That one day you'll actually see That you missed out on
You may find That my appetite gets it's way It keeps growing and growing Before you know it I'm a beast swallowing prey And it is clear It is clear It
I've sewn my seeds with a metric grosse No footsteps go beyond it I'll eat the death where the rooster crows Flesh rodeo, yee-har It's just to push in
[Royce Da 5'9":] My triggers is stupid, you thugs is funny My guns be, goin "eh" for the love of money Dumb, fabulous rhymer give you luger lasagna Hula
Coward Why are you frightened? So quiet I can barely hear your lies Coward Was it too hard for you To simply tell the truth? You are despised