Gets up and plays the fool, The audience don’t bring him down, down, down, That’s right, you do what you do, While no one else is around…
These people, are my people, watch how we roll don’t mess ‘em up, they’re young, life’s only just begun And for the record we were messed up, on our own He takes the fakes and puts them in their place And he swiftly moves along, And he’s known around He’s passed his break of social season hearts Yeah I’ve spoke and yeah we get along
Man I could fall for a man, who can sing about, love and depression among other things, A man who sings about romance Woman he hardly kno-o-ows, What good does it bring, this is the woman he cho-o-ose…
I don’t get happy people, why do they care? They cant be happy all the time, they’re really just not there And they’re all loved up on some drug and I hope that it’s not love because I like ’em messed up and not really there. I like them them roughed up, a little fucked up, if it can be arranged, As high as a kite and is willing to fight as a man of his age.
God I could fall for a man, who can sing about love and depression among other things, A man who sings about romance Woman he hardly kno-o-ows, What good does it bring, this is the life that he cho-o-ose…
A man who sings about romance Woman he hardly knows kno-ows, What good does it bring, this is the life that he chose-o-ose…
These people, are my people, watch how we roll don’t mess ‘em up, they’re young, life’s only just begun And for the record we were messed up, on our own He takes the fakes and puts them in their place And he swiftly moves along And he’s known around He’s passed his break of social season hearts Yeah I’ve spoke and yeah we get along
god I could fall for a man, who sings about, love and depression among other things, And a man who sings about romance Woman he hardly kno-o-ows, What good does it bring, this is the life that he cho-o-ose… Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.