Walk don't run, don't let them know that you're all alone 'cause they'll chase you and throw you stones Just for fun, from-behind bastards Here's a feather, I got it from a crow Put it on your mesh hat, I know you like to wear black Make it straight to the nearest phone and call me (did you keep my number zombie?) 'cause I've been there before and I know what you're made of You call her a bitch but you wish she was right here Tell me about how she played you like a fool, like a rookie How you've never put your trust in anyone before and how you're never gonna do it again Then if you make sure that there's no one around, I'll tell you a secret, baby You're right, she was the one and she's never gonna come back, she's gone And now you wish you were dead or at least you could fuck your brains out 'cause there's nowhere in the world you'll stop thinking about herTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
