(Is it your boredom?) Well I’ve seen so many And I’ve known so many Ashtray sunshines, make you swallow up your mind And when he hands you a party, tells ya not to move ’cause you’re following somebody but you’ve already got a quick look at the lovely, to the left of the stairs, losing all of his money, singing
Come on, come on tell me that you want it leave it, leave it if you want to leave it. I got the days, you got the nights we could turn the tide, its gonna be alright Come On! I got the days you got the nights I got the days, its gonna be alright
And I was spinning, dancing around with women, talking loud into the crowd, I cant remember what happened next then everybody has gone home from the plastic party your eyes don’t seem so wide my babe and your hairs all messed and your dress has been laid, your singing
Come on, I got the days you got got the days, we got the days, Its gonna be alright.
Shindig party, magazine beauty, bully MTV like the airbrushed movies, got Ritalin junkies, and social butterflies, skinny jeans on the icicle thighs, they got the big bad bouncers, and little bony boys, billions of bucks, and they aint never been employed, lets take a pen to the high class wall, stick the revolution to the bathroom stall. (come on, tell me that you want it, stick the revolution)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
