'Cause I'm the one who knows everyone, barbeque lungs None of you know what I'm thinking Who on earth would believe a word that you say You're disturbed in a strange fascinated way You're disturbed, I think you're disturbed I've told you once To switch all the lights off You never believe that You never believe that You stay near the window
Phone me at 3 or 4 Close the door (1, 2, 3, 4) Phone me at 3 or 4 Phone me at 3 or 4 It's time for the maths test
I come over to you, at your chair you face up I reply politely, 'stare back' Back I'm so backward I almost forgot Why I'm sinkingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
