Everytime you look at me I see something I don’t want to see my how you’ve turned into my.....
St. Christopher follow me St. Christopher follow me You seem to know the road better than me St. Christopher don’t dare me ‘cause Everytime you raise your voice and tell me I don’t have a choice I’ve packed my bags got one foot out the door and I won’t take no more....
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Yeah You, I’m talkin’ to you with your fucked up hair and your bad tattoos yeah you, I’m talkin’ to you you’ve got it all figured out know what it’s all about but will you ever learn to shut your mouth
Go to touch me, I draw back You gotta have your way or a heartattack You’re gonna use me to put yourself on the map Well I’m not your fuckin’ cadillac
Can you walk on water like you say Can you resist temptation for 40 days Turn water into wine with the tears they sob I didn’t think so, sit down, let him do his jobTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
