Josh Small

Look At Me
It's on my bed It's in this place Shit on my face If you don't want to see me fucked up Well you're shit out of luck It's my one saving grace I'm gonna tell you it don't smell Well it stinks to high hell To high hell I'm trying my best It's not enough What about the swears Do they matter enough? Tell me, tell me, tell me Tell me, tell me, tell me Look at me, look at me, look at me Look at me, look at me, look at me Tell me, tell me, tell me Tell me, tell me, tell me Look at me, look at me, look at me Look at me, look at me, look at me Tell me, tell me, tell me Tell me, tell me, tell me Aus Songtexte Mania