Mysteries - yeah yeah yeahs My arms are all twisted The only thing I miss is I messed up I missed it, I messed up, the missing of you
It's getting to sound like they’ve seen you around with her
No mystery No mystery No mysteries
Everyone knows the secretest code of mine They'll tell all my friends and they'll tell all my enemies too
Mystery No mysteries No mysteries
No mystery No mystery No mysteries
Take it away, Nick!
Well I don't even know what it's like not to go back to you I don't even know who I like less You or me, you or me, you own me oooh Well it's anyone's, anyone's guess It's anyone's, anyone's guess
Stress, stress, stress, twist, stress, stress, stress, stress, stressTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
