He's on the player side Everything's way in light He does not shout I never once saw him loose his temper I can speak for myself He has his own agenda He does not shout I never once saw him loose his temper
Sing: songs are over Now it's all game on Fiction like friction And pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a man these days Swimming in woman With power drive How we all lie Fiction like friction And pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a man these days Swimming in women With power and pride How we all lie
It may not have come across And he don't complain or fuss He began on the bench It's unfair for me to critisize him He was delivered with We saw a smile that says He began on the bench It's unfair for me to critisize him
Sing: ongs are over Now it's all game on Fiction like friction And pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a man these days Swimming in women With power and pride How we all lie
Loosing is bruising This ego of mine I struggle to grasp I'm slipping in time The rope we slide down The here and the now We're all just parrots and aces
Fiction like friction And pockets of pennies Are dreams of many a man these days Swimming in women With power and pride How we all lieTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
