Teen Jesus and the Jean Teasers

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AHHHH, AHHHH, AHHHH I've been, thinking about what's right I know that you don't know that you hold me too tight I guess I'll get over it But you said, you'd be hopeless when I'm gone And I said, I'm hopeless when you're not And it's fine, I don't mind You could be rich I could be yours But these are just things That you can't afford Iron out my bones flat Cut my nails back 'til I'm sore AHHHH, AHHHH, AHHHH It's alright, I'll probably never see you again Stay cool and just pretend That you should have known better You could be rich I could be yours But these are just things SongtexteThat you can't afford The walls are moving in I know you haven't slept in weeks AHHHH, AHHHH, AHHHH But now I'm second-guessing what I thought And every breath that I took Was this a bad idea But I am, or at least I thought was Having fun, but you fucked it all up This time, I know you didn't mean to AHHHH, AHHHH, AHHHH Aus Songtexte Mania