It is a shitty, crappy day
As if like on thorns I lay
When you have nothing to say,
I have no more to slay.
Frustrated and depressed,
As living with the same threat
Even if she smells a rat,
Still blind as a bat…
Everybody, everybody, everybody, disturb gently…
Can you hear it, can you hear her voice?
Can you feel it, can you feel inside?
Can you help her, can you help my girl?
You are killing my disturbed girlfriend!
It is a shitty, crappy day
As if like on thorns I lay
When you have no more to say,
I have no one to slay.
Out of money, out of luck,
No matter how much they suck.
Disrespect and rudeness,
Something she never deserves.
Everybody, everybody, everybody, disturb gently…
Disconnected from life,
Nothing to watch like a knife
Whatever it may take,
I want my girl back.
Everybody, everybody, everybody, disturb gently…
Can you hear it, can you hear her voice?
Can you feel it, can you feel inside?
Can you help her, can you help my girl?
You are killing my disturbed girlfriend!
My disturbed girlfriend….!
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