Killers, The
Why Don't You Find Out for Yourself? (Morrissey cover)
The sanest days are madWhy don't you find out for yourself?Then you'll see the price very closelySome men here They have a special interest in your career They want to help you to grow And then siphon all your doughWhy don't you find out for yourself?Then you'll see the glass hidden in the grassYou'll never believe me So why don't you find out for yourself?Sick down to my heart, that's just the way it goesSome men here They know the full extent of your distress They kneel and pray and they say Long may it lastWhy don't you find out for youself?Then you'll see the glass hidden in the grassBad scenes come and goFor which you must allowSongtexteSick down to my heart, that's just the way it goesDon't rake up my mistakesI know exactly what they areAnd what do you doWell, you sit thereI've been stabbed in the back So many many timesI don't have any skinBut that's just the way it goes
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