Bright kid, leaves school Gets job, hates it Fakes it, too long Sees no, way out Can't talk, to girls No sex, for years Loses, his will to live But he found something better
Spice up your life Who would want anything else? These moment of oblivion are all I need Spice up your life Who would want anything else? These moment of oblivion are all I need
Sells his, stuff for Nothing, to fund his Newfound, salvation Sexual frustration Is a thing of the past
Spice up your life Who would want anything else? These moments of oblivion are all I need Spice up your life Who would want anything else? These moments of oblivion are all I need
Smashes, up his Mates house, goes home Fucks up, his dad Beats him, so bad Arrested, thrown out Homeless, so sad His brother, will find him And give him a hiding
Spice up your life Who would want anything else? These moments of oblivion are all I need Spice up your life Who would want anything else? These moments of oblivion are all I need
News in, he's off it But he's not, the same kid I've seen him, last Sunday His head's fucking gone mateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
