You didn't have to say that I'm no good, 'cause I know. There's no point pointing pistols at me now, I'll just go. I never should have asked you to be kind, but I'm slow.
I'm sorry, but how can I get to you Stuck in my fifty-pound lead boots, Stuck in my deep sea diving suit?
I never thought you'd turn on me, 'cause you're my best friend. You say I never offered you a thing in the end. And now you wouldn't trust me with a grain of sand.
I'm sorry, but how can I get to you Stuck in my fifty-pound lead boots, Stuck in my deep sea diving suit? Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.