Boring morning, friends have left The sunshine's in the dirt Coke and cough, no home, no fun The world is suddenly blurred
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your mind Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your time
Working for commercials That's not really what you need Overdressed in white trash And now twenty homes to sleep
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your mind Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your time
Waking up nowhere Nobody's hands upon your legs Whispering into no one's ears Not in the mood for sex
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your mind Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your time
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your mind Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your time
Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your mind Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy, Lucy Lose, lose, don't lose your timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.