Metric "London Half Life" |
Middle-aged, do the low-rise on the waist London half-life Middle-aged, you're the low-riser Little over myself today And if you're compromised Drive your car through the rain And if you've been beaten Drive your car through the rain �Til you wash off the buzz Don't pull over 'til you're sure One that wanted the floor, one that won't know the street One that wanted to land, on the hearth with his feet up Whoa, watch out You're only better off than half your life Otherwise wasted Otherwise wasted House of cards, you fall hard Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |