Have I got to laugh? Have I got to cry? Have I got to weep, listening to how you describe life? No opportunities, there’s no room left for men like me I cannot find the words to tell. Once more that’s beyond me
Have I got to laugh or have I got to cry? If you could only hear what you say, just one time
Caught with your pants down, but it doesn’t seem to bother you It’s how you live your life. You’re now a mooning super pro Beg you to forgive me, but I’ll ask you to lick my ass Bugger off poor man, you make me sick you drive me mad Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |