I had such a terrible evening Why we gotta joke about absolutely everything? I know that nothing's quite right It's just your instinct to fight
The love I have for you is enemy number one When you've no idea how the damage is done I'll know that nothing's quite right And it's just your instinct, okay, alright
Things are going well and so I better put a stop to it I'm the saboteur, you know I get a kick from turning you off, yeah Till you're on, yeah
Counting down the minutes and the hours till I throw it off Off into the desert, I can barely reach thе top of my horse here Such a forcеfield
When I felt everything so sincerely Why've I gotta tear it into little pieces? We can't have anything nice That's just your instinct, okay, alright
Things are going well and so I better put a stop to it I'm the saboteur, you know I get a kick from turning you off, yeah Till you're on, yeah
Counting down the minutes and the hours till I throw it off Off into the desert, I can barely reach the top of my horse here Such a forcefield
I had such a terrible evening We can't have anything niceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.