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Late night train back to Austin Couple cars, cocaine, and the interstate Most every night this is what it's like You don't answer I keep callin' just to stay awake Hope what you said wasn't meant for me You told me I was no good It's alright, babe I'm pretty used to being misunderstood I never pegged you for what you are Had it in my head I would break your heart I hate to think about what I did Some things in me are broke I can't find a fix Hope what you said wasn't meant for me You told me I was no good It's alright, babe I'm pretty used to bein' misunderstood It's alright, babe I'm pretty used to bein' misunderstood Go home and sleep till I leave again That's why I gave you up, couldn't watch you cry You said you'd wait on me patiently But I live out of a bag till the day I die I guess I get how you think of me You told me I was no good It's alright, babe I'm pretty used to bein' misunderstood It's alright, babe I'm pretty used to bein' misunderstood It's alright, babe I'm pretty used to bein' misunderstood Aus Songtexte Mania