Sweet Eurotrash you look wonderful tonight With your smudged eyeliner underneath the bathroom lights This night could go on forever or just end up in a fight You know that we’re the ones that never get it right Well I woke up this morning to a pounding at the door You know hell • has no fury like a hotel maid scorned You can try to put it off but you’ve been here before And there’s half a beer left • It’s looking comfortably warm Two minute showers are getting me through And I'm counting the days and hours till I get home to you You know those voices in your head are wrong Reception called, they want you gone Lost your keys can’t find your phone That wasn’t coke it was mephedrone These multivitamins won’t wash away the sins But at least you it feels like you’re trying And I’ve been putting bets on show, place and win But it feels like this horse is dying Spending hours just laying here in bed With the echoes of the night before still ringing in my head You know those voices in your head are wrong Reception called, they want you gone Lost your mind can’t find your phone That wasn’t coke it was mephedroneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
