7 Year Bitch
7 Year Bitch - The History Of My Future songtekst
Je score:
Livin' life dealin' you've got feathers in your head Pack up your home, pack it up and take your bed Now that I can see you're nothing but trouble You slept like an angel, woke like a devil The history of my future's like a picture of my past It's elastic, you can stretch it, and I snap I wanna believe, I wanna believe, I wanna believe I wanna believe but I'm having trouble You slept like an angel, woke like a devil If If your gonna lie Lie down Down next to me Don't lie to me If your gonna lie down next to me don't lie to me If your gonna lie on top of me don't lie to me (scream) So don't talk about a feeling you will never understand Just pack it up and leave and take the rings from my hand I wanna believe, I wanna believe, I wanna believe I wanna believe but I'm having trouble I slept like an angel, woke like a devil