baby's in a bind he's lost her mind but it's all fine, 'cause they are only words and they've all been blurred don't know what you heard or what you inferred but it can't be any worse than the second verse when you don't rehearse like a fucking curse
do you have the time to wake up? time to freak out? time to break up? time to break out?
shine your dirty shoes find a better muse one you won't misuse and watch things come around soon you'll break new ground let it all die down listen to the sound of the cut-and-paste affair it's a new nightmare you're too self aware so go cut your hair don't let them see you care
to wake up care to freak out care to break up care to break outTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.