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 ahead
can´t you see that need this ticket everyone i know is a drag.
what´s wrong with that boy again talk into my hand and 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 talk into my hand and 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
what´s wrong with that boy again talk into my hand and get out