Prick
Prick - I Got It Bad songtekst
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I don't mind telling you, I don't mind Don't try changing me now, model for your ways Hey, Joe, make it so, make it so You're wasting your time, drop dead in my doorway Hey, Joe, whaddya know, what do you know? Looking in space, you won't find it there Hey, Ray, is this the way we're gonna live? Sell our bodies on Sunset Strip? I go it bad I can't wait till they think it's good I got it bad I can't wait till it's understood I got it bad Don't try pulling my leg with your name-dropping chatter Hey, Joe, whaddya know, what do you know? 'Cause, you don't got me pegged, no rung on your ladder Hey, Joe, make it so, make it so If I ever get through, watch out I know what it takes, you got what that is And this is the break, I can make you I know what it takes, you got what that is And this is the break, I can make you I got it bad I can't wait till they think it's good I got it bad I can't wait till it's understood I got it bad Shame for the fame and the name of the game Hey, Ray, is this the way we're gonna live? Sell our bodies on Sunset Strip? Bad I can't wait till they think it's good I got it bad I can't wait till it's understood I got it bad I can't wait till they say good I got it bad I got it bad Shame for the fame and the name of the game