It's common sense in my room I can feel the love around me I can feel the cheeks on my hands And my legs can feel them too It's common sense in this room I can't feel that bed beneath me It took five thousand years And after five years It's gone away, it was gone And now the only the hard feelings that I've got Are in my front pocket And don't let anyone tell you That I've had enough of you
I'd be lying to you I'd be lying to you I'd be lying to you I'd be lying
I found out, I found out I found out, I found out Give the man a chance Give the man a chance Give the man a chance I found out, I found out I found out, I found out Give the man a chance Give the man a chance Give the man a chance
It's common sense in my room I can feel the love around me I can feel her cheeks on my hands And my legs can feel them too It's common sense in this room I can't feel that bed beneath me It's for five thousand years And after five years It's given away the trouble, it's gone And now the only the hard feelings that I've got Are in my front pocket And don't let anyone tell you That I've had enough of you
I'd be lying to you I'd be lying to you I'd be lying to you I'd be lying to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
