I am not looking for an answer I'm not trying for a tired old bag of tricks I need a fix a frame shift And we have got a problem placing purpose Feeling worthless as a broken instrument But you, you've got it all on the cool, calm and collected You, you've got it all tight and in perspective Well honey when you've had it Don't you tire of the copasetic Of the dirge, the day to day Do you ever throw your arms up Arrested and disarmed of every weapon you could possibly say
I am not looking for an answer I'm not trying for a tired old bag of tricks I need a fix a frame shift And we have got a problem placing purpose Feeling worthless as a broken instrument But you, you've got it all on the cool, calm and collected You, you've got it all tight and in perspective
We make up our own rules now We all play the fool Now and again I play it longer than I'd like to With no one left to pray to We've got learning to attend to Solutions to find on our own
I am not looking for an answer I'm not trying for a tired old bag of tricks I need a fix a frame shift And we have got a problem placing purpose Feeling worthless as a broken instrumentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.