Should I stay – should I go Should I run far away To the point where I can't even see the universe I know I’m killing time And baby that’s not fine
I’ll pack it in, pack it in Never smoke anything Never eat anything That will compromise my health And, baby that means you, too That means you
It’s impossible to pin-point You were like a fat joint I cannot remember You back in November Never gonna allocate All of this dark hate Stuck in the middle Middle of it
Give it up Give it up Give it up for lent Take a break Pack it in Take it out to the bin Isn’t it counterfeit? Take a hit A little bit Wasn’t it not worth it I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna I don’t wanna even know Why you haven’t even sold our band of gold Isn’t it counterfeit? Take a hit A little bit Wasn’t it not worth it Whoah
Slip up – faux pas Yet another mistake When we blunder all I see Is another thunderstorm Brewing above the house of anarchy we share
When we have a visitor They are visibly disturbed The don’t want to hang around In the company of you and I And I don’t blame them one iota No I don’t
It’s impossible to pin-point You were like a fat joint I cannot remember You back in December Never gonna dissipate All of this black hate Stuck in the middle In the middle of it all
Give it up Give it up Give it up for lent Take a break Pack it in Take it out to the bin Isn’t it counterfeit? Take a hit A little bit Wasn’t it not worth it I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna I don’t wanna even know Why you haven’t even sold our band of gold Isn’t it counterfeit? Take a hit A little bit Wasn’t it not worth it
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna Be your personal assistant You’ll meet my resistance everyday--oh
What’s it gonna take To make it crystal clear to you We are through I’m angrily surprised at you!
I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna Be like this back then Yes maybe – now it’s crazy We’re not good for one another No, no, no
I don’t wanna I don’t wanna act like this You know I wanna be free I want to be free I want to be free
Give it up Give it up Give it up for lent Take a break Pack it in Take it out to the bin Isn’t it counterfeit? Take a hit A little bit Wasn’t it not worth it I don’t wanna, I don’t wanna I don’t wanna even know Why you haven’t even sold our band of gold Isn’t it counterfeit? Take a hit A little bit Wasn’t it not worth it WhoahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
