Monster

Capitulo 11

Sali del cuarto y con mucho cuidado sali del palacio, este era mi plan a:

a) ir a mi casa por mi guitarra electrica -quefregonadadeplan,neta-

corri demasiado y llegue a mi casa entre por la ventana y encontre esa negra guitarra electrica gibson, es, es el amor de mi vida

la tome junto su amplificador, y sali con mucho cuidado, pero no podia correr, podia llegar a tirar la guitarra o el amplificador 

¿que hago? depronto un claxon me asusto mire y vi a kendall junto a naty 

kendall: te llevamos?

rouse: jaja claro -subi al auto audi color naranja metalico y ascelero llegamos al palacio de nuevo y ahi baje con cuidado-

naty: james esta aun con jessey corre al cuarto de musica y escondela

rouse: voy -me fui corriendo llegue al cuarto y cerre con llave la puerta conecte el amplificador y lo puse a un volumen que yo solo podia escuchar y no mas aya de las paredes y la puerta y comence con mi ruido... la dedicatoria para JESSEY por...quitarme lo que tanto...bueno mejor empiezo

Can't make my own decisions or make any with precision
Well, maybe you should tie me up so I don't go where you don't want me
You say that I've been changing, that I'm not just simply aging
Yeah, how could that be logical?
Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat
Wo-o-o-ho-oh
You don't have to believe me
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back
Or break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
If God's the game that you're playing
Well, we must get more acquainted
Because it has to be so lonely... to be the only one who's holy
It's just my humble opinion, but it's one that I believe in
You don't deserve a point of view, if the only thing you see is you
Wo-o-o-ho-oh
You don't have to believe me
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back
Or break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
This is the last second chance
(I'll point you to the mirror)
I'm half as good as it gets
(I'll point you to the mirror)
I'm on both sides of the fence
(I'll point you to the mirror)
Without a hint of regret... I'll hold you to it
I know you don't believe me
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back
Or break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror
I know you won't believe me
But the way I, way I see it
Next time you point a finger
I might have to bend it back
Or break it, break it off
Next time you point a finger... I'll point you to the mirror