Follow me into the gutter It‘s a long dark road to where I‘ve been hiding last summer I fucked up a few friendships, cause I stopped writing back til my phone stopped its stupid ringing Your friends might be right now, I‘m a mess but I get better if you stop asking:
How the fuck are you doing? How the fuck are you doing? I turned something good to something bad If you‘d forgive I forget How the fuck are you doing?
I stopped reading your stories Cause I can‘t see you living happy ever after without me I stopped watching movies Cause I can‘t concentrate on anything for more than five minutes Well I tried my best but I‘m addicted to failure
How the fuck are you doing? How the fuck are you doing? I turned something good to something bad If you‘d forgive then I‘d forget How the fuck are you doing?
In every saint hides a sinner In every fuck up the holy ghost In every saint hides a sinner In every fuck up a holy ghost [holy holy holy Mary] In every saint hides a sinner In every fuck up the holy ghost In every saint hides a sinner In every fuck up a holy ghost [holy holy holy Mary] In every saint hides a sinner In every fuck up the holy ghost In every saint hides a sinner In every fuck up a holy ghost [holy holy holy Mary]
In every fuck up a holy ghost! In every fuck up a holy ghost! In every fuck up a holy ghost! In every fuck up a holy ghost!
That‘s how the fuck I am doingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.