Cry, child Try to be bigger than me You'll see just how fast it all comes around You'll never be much
Daddy holds my head when I sleep Sings me songs that his father once penned for him You'll never be much You'll never be much of anything
Into the open air Into your smiling mug Into the open air to prove you're the top Out of the fierce parade Into your smiling mug Into the open air to prove you're the top
Some days you don't want to get out of bed So you don't and everyone gets ahead in the world You'll never be much
Some says the only thought that consoles your tired head at the close of another day is You'll never be much You'll never be much of anything
Into the open air Into your smiling mug Into the open air to prove you're the top Out of the fierce parade Into your smiling mug Into the open air to prove you're the topTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
