I spend my time sitting on a fence with a mate of mine I try to write the line of the story We believe that everything said is a waste of time Cause life is well tried and it bores me In my well paid opinion these things they really don't matter But from my crystal gazin eyes there shines a light like dynamite Sittin' on a throne 'll give a bad back to ya Dreamin on my own was like a flashback to the... days were I was lost and lonely Say you wanna stop its just a different story all your lies and they still bore me theres nothing wrong with my world these things they really don't matter now.. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
