Print

In a life that's wrong and hung around I'd probably wet myself with all the talk Think of me as serious or slightly disappointed I'm not looking to defend this attitude Your dress is perfect Your shoes are strictly you Your speech is articulate And your eyes were too I remember once when you did acid as a kid There was a moment when you seemed so in control I was straight, out of my head And you would kindly share your visions with me I'd like to share one with you now You stand there erect You are bracing for the crash There's things we will send I just want to let you know Our thoughts for you will never end Now we've had a cause to laugh And generate this social gaff Of feeling less compassionate for some I realize the gravity SongtexteTo interfere with your tragic time Word has it that your friends all want to help Stripped to the bone And carried away on your own Outstanding debt You cut yourself and then you make a mess of it you're gone I'm sure I'll never send this and it seems a bit peculiar but you know we never talk of heavy things. if we get a chance to see each other in the future I am sure we'll find a way to deal with it. I'll walk out with you Powers and Becks Aus Songtexte Mania