Oh the 9 to 5 got you eerie so And the mountain starts to look tall And the chase at dusk leave you in the dust Private parted them for the wall And the city folk with their 'la di da Picket fences and cups of tea That revolving door, handshake with a cure All is dead and I can barely breathe
All I wanted was truth But all I got was you Hanging on for two I'm hanging on, what to do?
And you go dealing unaware 'cause you know You're so much more than scared
Romance in the air, don't care what it cost Wearing crowns but I just locked thieves Got fashion and sex, give is what you get Fake the interview magazine I got nothing now, I got nothing now I got nothing now and I'm fine Lookin for some since, turnin on a dime She's so beautified, I'm deaf, dumb and blind
All I wanted was truth But all I got was you I'm hanging on for two I'm hanging on, what to do?
And you go dealing unaware 'cause you know You're so much more than scared
I got nothing now, I got nothing now I got nothing now and it's fine All the city folk with their ' Looking face to face, who am i? who am i? who - am - I? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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