His Orchestra

I.E.O.T.D.
I don't care what they say about you, your my friend and I'm stuck like gluetogether togeter guess I never knew you'd be the interesting end to my day you'd be the flower at the end of my stageyou'd be the voice in my head, the body in bedthe funny little thing that made my face turn redI don't care what say about me there light at the end of the tunnel you'll seeIf anything should ever happen to me There'd be an interesting end to your day There'd be a flower at the end of your stage but no more voice in your head, no more body in bed No more little funny thing that made your face turn red I don't care what they say about us let them called it whatever they must All I ever wanted was for you to trust that I'd be the interesting end to your day I'd be the flower at the end of your stageI'd be the voice in your head, the body in bedthe funny little thing that made your face turn red I'd be the interesting end to your day I'd be the flower at the end of your stageI'd be the voice in your head, the body in bed the funny little thing that made your face turn red Aus Songtexte Mania