Paroles

Standing on the same road again Sister's in the master bedroom Time to dig that hole again You have the tools but you did not choose them You are a Cutlass Cruiser I'm just a part time loser now Do you take scars or bruises All have proof that we struggled somehow We all know our troubles will end Why'd you have to go and make illusion your friend I can see him chasing you around your head C'mon, everybody saw it sooner You don't really think you're that good You really feel all alone again Need a glass of something to sooth you Time to make that soul whole again But the carpet on the wall is moving You're all footloose and woozy You could walk but you better sit now I don't wanna talk down to you I feel the same much of the time anyhow There are many women Three or two are better Girls look good together Ask any man he'll tell ya We all know our troubles will end Why'd you have to go and make illusion your friend I can see him chasing you around your head Cmon, everybody saw it sooner You don't really think you're that good
Writer(s): David Carriere, Jane Penny, Riley Tripp Fleck Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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