Had nothing to do just the other day But that's my luck, whoa Couldn't help notice you walk by And that's my lust, whoa Skeletone in my closet I got three bucks in my pocket And I'm pretty sure you don't want none of me Whoa.
I didn't know if I could make it Know enough where I stand Find myself here in this punk-rock band I don't know how I would deal with disease I poured it all into philosophies I don't what I could Do with all the bullshit But it's piling up and I'm running out of room Whoa.
I see so much clearer now Maybe since the blue skies went away I can see for miles and miles Maybe just in vain.
Tell me if you like it Would you even buy it Cuz! Soon enough you'll realize You've been hypnotized By the recording companies From the starting to end and I didn't know what I could Do with all the bullshit But it's piling up and I'm running out of room Whoa.
I see so much clearer now Maybe since the blue skies went away I can see for miles and miles Maybe just in vain.
I just wanna say That all of the things that you know Are lies put in place To hide what I don't wanna show, oh I'm not a king But if I just tell you one more I could have everything I have everything But I want something moreTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
