Aint's ahamed to cry Sometimes it feels just good enough To feel something Ain't afraid to try Well I fail as good as anybody else Lost interest in politics When they talk it bores me to the brain So this is modern living? The more the choice The more things stay the same
But when it comes to you I must admit I'm at a loss I'm so confused And when it comes to you I don't know how you do what you do But I like it
Offer up the fantastic I'm sick from all this plastic glamour Become a social spastic No need to walk through your front door no more Market youth their uniform If it's so wicked why don't you wear it too I'm a mass media casualty From taking advice from people that don't have a clue
Sometimes it feels just good enough to feel something You make me feel good enough to scream Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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