There’s no great mystery with me I’m sorry I am what I am Thanks for coming There’s no great mystery with me I’m sorry I am what I am Thanks for coming
I took other people’s drugs I’ve patted other people’s dogs I’ve drank at other people’s parties And held other people’s babies If it’s not pseudo then it’s no-do So posed in other people’s photos
I’ve been freaking for hours And froze in other people’s houses You can ride your dark horse All the way to my house You can ride your dark horse All the way back home
There’s no great mystery with me I’m sorry I am what I am Thanks for coming There’s no great mystery with me I’m sorry I am what I am Thanks for coming
And so it seems I hijacked other people’s dreams And as I submit to testing I answer other people’s questions I wore other people’s clothing, I became other people’s plaything While it’s what I partake when there’s other people’s heartaches
You can ride your dark horse All the way to my house You can ride your dark horse All the way back home
There’s no great mystery with me I’m sorry I am what I am Thanks for coming There’s no great mystery with me I’m sorry I am what I am Thanks for comingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
