Pray for the masses The crowds have gone They're been sitting in their wooden chairs Far too long
You can take as many As you'd like But you'll still feel it in the morning
Don't you know that you Are so perfect in his eyes Bittersweet tendencies Will wash out with water
You can take as many As you'd like But you'll still feel it in the morning And I'll still be hungover
With my head in the clouds You can take as many As you'd like With your head in the clouds Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |