Running late, in my hit at my coffee table 

Then I run out of gas 

I heard the count but ended up in the middle of nowhere 

And someone stole all my cash 

Guess,guess 

Oh what a tango way by wave 

I've got no tricks that left on my sleeves 

I've tossed my head into the rain 



I've got it bad 

You've got it even worse now 

Let's put our heads together 

And reverse the curse 



I've dressed up but slip into the muddy water 

The stages just ain't going right 

Bottom vices always need be strict to crisis 

That's my so called life.life,life 



Oh what a tango way by wave 

I've got no tricks that left on my sleeves 

I've tossed my head to the rain 



I've got it bad 

You've got it even worse now 

Let's put our heads together 

And reverse the curse 



I'm all out of lock 

Or raising running out of me 

I'm all all screwed up 

But there's no place I rather be 



Oh, I've got it bad 

You've got it even worse now 

Baby we put our heads together 

And reverse the curse 



Oh, I've got it good (I've got it good now) 

You've even got it better now 

Baby we put our heads together 

And reverse the curse 

Yes we reverse the curse 

So my so called life