Shut up and let me go. This hurts I tell you so. For the last time you will kiss my lips. Now shut up and let me go Your jeans were once so clean. I bet you changed your wardrobe since we met Now
You say it's not what you do,. It's what you're thinkin of. Well I think it's just an excuse. It's what you put across. And I don't wanna be the one. Only overjoyed. Yeah I don't wanna be the on
It's honest, I'm ticking those boxes. Make out like Speedy Gonzales. Finito, a lier. Iya iya think I'm on fire. Flawless, look at your faces. Two sides don't make me hate this. I'm on it, I call
You keep playing me like a fruit mach-ine. Puttin' in change systematically. Winning streak that you had over me. It's turned into your broken tragedy. . Turn your pockets out onto the street. N
You keep playing me like a fruit mach-ine. Puttin' in change systematically. Winning streak that you had over me. It's turned into your broken tragedy. . Turn your pockets out onto the street. N
You keep playing me like a fruit mach-ine. Puttin' in change systematically. Winning streak that you had over me. It's turned into your broken tragedy. . Turn your pockets out onto the street. N
My friends they get me higher and higer. They're killing me with friendly fire. We meet beneath the. . They're walking us by, just stay for me. . My friends they got a worry mort. They meet out
My friends they get me higher and higer. They're killing me with friendly fire. We meet beneath the. . They're walking us by, just stay for me. . My friends they got a worry mort. They meet out
You say it's not what you do,. It's what you're thinkin of. Well I think it's just an excuse. It's what you put across. And I don't wanna be the one. Only overjoyed. Yeah I don't wanna be the on
You keep playing me like a fruit mach-ine. Puttin' in change systematically. Winning streak that you had over me. It's turned into your broken tragedy. . Turn your pockets out onto the street. N
Four little words just to get me along. It's a difficulty and I'm biting on my tongue and I. I keep stalling, keeping me together. People around gotta fin
Four little words just to get me along. It's a difficulty and I'm biting on my tongue and I. I keep stalling, keeping me together. People around gotta fin