January
February 2012
We're smiling but we're close to tears. She's all laid up in bed with a broken heart While i'm drinking jack all alone in my local bar And we don't know how, how we got into this mad situatio
You know it ain't love.
Jag kan aldrig vara den du vill att jag ska vara, baby.
The only reason i'm fat is because a tiny body couldn't store all this personality
What can you do when your good isn't good enough?
You show the lights that stop me turn to stone You shine It when I'm alone And so I tell myself that I'll be strong And dreaming when they're gone
Lies on the lips of a priest.
Ooops.
Är det lugnt om jag kallar dig baby?
I wanna girl in my lap with a Jagerbomb
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