You and your black moods, You and your additude It's something that can do without. You and your black rain, You and your sick-ick game That I can never figure out.
: Now I'm walking through the city, everything is pretty I've lightened the load, I'm nuts and you know. But suddenly it's sunny, I'm findin' that I'm running from you, from you, from you.
Does it hurt when you Smile You're a kill joy a bad boy, Slippin' off your word to the world Just pretend for a while life isn't gonna get cha Yea you know it really isn't your style But it isn't gonna kill you to Smile
Smile, Come On Baby Just Smile... Smile, Come On Baby Just....
You and your cool stare, Lookin' through messed hair So laid back that you're falling down. You and your weird friends, Fun that just don't end Remind me not to come around.
Walking through the city, everything is pretty I've lightened the load, I'm nuts and you know. But suddenly it's sunny, I'm findin' that I'm running from you, from you, from you.
Does it hurt when you Smile You're a kill joy a bad boy Slippin' off your word to the world Just pretend for a while life isn't gonna get cha Yea you know it really isn't your style But it isn't gonna kill you to Smile
Come on Baby Just!!! Come on Baby Just!!! Come on Baby Just!!!
Now we're walking through the city, everything is pretty I've lightened the load I'm nuts and you know. But suddenly it's sunny, I'm findin' that I'm running from you, from you, from you.
Does it hurt when you Smile You're a kill joy a bad boy Slippin' off your word to the world Just pretend for a while life isn't gonna get cha Yea you know it really isn't your style But it isn't gonna kill you to Smile
Isn't gonna kill you to smile Isn't gonna kill you to smile Isn't gonna kill you to smile
Come On Baby Just Come On Baby Just Come On Baby Just Come On Baby Just SmileTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
