Diana was the type to never let things go She stared at people from her stained window Royalty does something to your soul when you're young
You've got to learn to chill, or something along those lines Because you've been giving me chills Running down my spine
But you got to learn to... Chill Because you've been giving me... Chill
Allen used to howl at the top of his lungs In a beat generation he was singing his songs The stars went dark the day he was done with it all
Joanna took the pills she could hardly hear She swallowed it whole like she had nothing to fear While people talk their shit about Who they can clear from their phone
But you got to learn to... Chill Because you've been giving me... Chill
They treat you like you're dangerous They treat you like you're dangerous They treat you like you're dangerous when you're young
But you've got to learn to chill, or something along those lines Because you've been giving me, chills Running down my spine But you've got to learn to... Chill Because you've been giving me.... ChillTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.