Donots - Jaded - text písně

I´m not the joker who wins your game
Whenever
Your good excuses(they) turn out lame
And I´m not
Always the hand that helps you out
Whenever
The lucky loser runs out of luck

So sit down and lean back
Cause this might hurt a bit
(I won´t make your bed
I don´t give a shit)

Can you do anything on your own
Without picking up the phone?
Please don´t complicate it
I feel so jaded
Can you do anything on your own?
Hey don´t you know
I feel so jaded
I feel so jaded

...now

I wait for the day when you come to see
That nothing
In our life ever comes for free
Because you´re
Sneaking through life at my expense
With an empty head and empty hands

I´m so worn out
I´m not the joker in your game
Whe nyour excuses turn out lame
And nothing ever comes for free
When will the lucky loser see?

Přidal: Schneemann dne 14. 07. 2008 v 12:16.
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