Tried to say hell to the rat race Tried to make my escape Pictures of parties and their faces under blue light And their voices all on tape
Can I become what I think I am Try to find my weekend man Or will I become what I most fear I bloomed too late now winter's near
All of the guys think that it's bullshit I have better things to write about But can you tell me that it's better this way Someone called while you were out
Can I become what I think I am Try to find my weekend man And in its place a smoking gun Right before the weekend's done
Can I become what I think I am Try to find my weekend man And in its place a smoking gun Right before the weekend's done Can I become what I think I am What I think I amTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.