Texty písní » Sum 41 - Dave's Possessed Hair / It's What We're All About
These, these, such a doubt
Ever get the feeling no one's got your back
Caught up in themselves
Livin' lies besides the fact
Somehow you're going on an opposite track
As we recover from another social heart attack
You think you see between the lines
But you can't see through dollar signs
So sick and tasteless now
Immature and faceless,
How can I even sleep at night you ask
You say you're a pacifist
Instead you wave your fist and all the while becomes the end again
Uh ah
Make up your mind cause I can't decide
You think uniqueulism makes you diginified
You can't see with half opened eyes
Once standing up where you're falling far behind
You think you see between the lines
But you can't see through dollar signs
So sick and tasteless now Immature and faceless
How can I even sleep at night you ask
You say you're a pacifist but you wave your fist
And all the while becomes the end again
What I do is what I choose, which makes it my decision
If your life was a book your story would be fiction
Přidal: eeeevik dne 13. 09. 2007 v 19:32.
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