Cheers to those who helped me One for those who told me so they say A poem pathetic, More like a drunken cry You don't get it Fear that neither do I Fire up you stupid cuckoo You try to clear your head You just fill it with smoke Hope I don't end up like you did I turn the shower all the way to cold A poem pathetic More like a fucking joke You still don't get it Fear that neither do I Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Neither do I No No No No No I'd rather die the crow raps at the window Taste the tears that I cry Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |