Pain shoots through my side, I don't wanna know the meaning Lies on top of lies, you just speak without a feeling And it spreads and it tingles, from my head to my fingers And it spreads and it tingles, from my head to my fingers
He don't wanna speak, he can't, he just pantomimes She don't wanna speak, she can't, she just pantomimes They don't wanna speak, they can't, they just pantomime We don't wanna speak, we can't, we just pantomime
This is my sick day, I'll be on my way This is my sick day, I'll be on my way (And it spreads and it tingles, from my head to my fingers) This is my sick day, I'll be on my way (And it spreads and it tingles, from my head to my fingers) This is my sick day, I'll be on my wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
