Beatsteaks "Bad Brain" |
Everyone is so kind, as they waste my time. I will trade my mind for another. Rip my ticket to get over you. I Feel sicker every time I try to prove. Grab my Pocket while I stagger ahed. Can�t you see that I need this ticket. Everyone I know is a drag. What�s wrong with that boy again? What�s wrong with that boy again? What�s wrong with that boy again? What�s wrong with that boy again? Talk into my Hand and get out. (get get get get out) Everyone is so kind, as they waste my time. I will trade my mind for another. Kick my habit with a punch to my head. Engineering tools to set me straight. Strike me harder to adjust the truth. For all to see trade apathy for remedy. So I can feel for you. What�s wrong with that boy again? What�s wrong with that boy again? What�s wrong with that boy again? What�s wrong with that boy again? Talk into my Hand and get out. (get get get get out) Eyes wide open lips are dry mind�s forever doomed. I might be slightly overdressed I�ll be finished soon. Check my cover save my soul be my lover take the blow. Acting so damn naturally hush little baby do you really think. It�s Roy with that Bong again! It�s Roy with that Bong again! It�s Roy with that Bong again! It�s Roy with that Bong again! Talk into my Hand and get out. (get get get get out) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |