Well just the other day While alone in my room I said to myself I need something new I've cut a new life slice And feed the lions twice And they'll shake their mains In confusion
My love, my love's in vain My love
Put a bet on everything It'll come up fine My fingers are crossed And tapping in time You got a pretty face Such a pretty pretty face You can brush your own mane Fame is your pain
My love, my love's in vain My love
Maybe an older woman will Show me a way to Ease those creases and Crave no reason cause Reasons are with gods There's a heaven within me But we all shake our manes In confusion
Should I grab you by the collar? Or just go my way With a knife between my Clean white teeth? Don't want your feather in my cap Don't care about that You can fuck your own mane Fame is your pain
My love, my love's in vain My loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
