Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Martin Zellar
Martin Zellar
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Martin Zellar
Martin Zellar
Songwriter

Testi

What kind of man am I
When the going gets tough and I just hang my head and cry
I see you running for the bus
And you're six months pregnant
Your clothes don't fit
And I think my heart is going to bust
You need things that I can't buy
And we lay in bed at night and I pretend I don't hear you cry
God I hate myself this way
But I swear I'm paralyzed anymore
I don't know what to do or say
Something's gotta happen
Something's gotta break
Cause I'm not that strong and I've had more
Much more than I can take
You didn't bargain for this
For a sixty dollar ring and I do the kiss
You get a fucked up man like me
Beaten, broken, weak and unable even to say sorry
Something's gotta happen
Something's gotta break
Cause I'm not that strong and I've had more
Much more than I can take
Well you know I do believe
That what I really want is for you to make me leave
God I hate myself this way
But I swear I'm paralyzed anymore
I don't know what to do or say
Something's gotta happen
Something's gotta break
Cause I'm not that strong and I've had more
Much more than I can take
Yeah, much more than I can take
Yeah, much more than I can take
Yeah, much more than I can take
Written by: Martin Zellar
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...