It‘s all made worse by a simple scheme You‘re slipping away from me Can‘t decide sometimes if it‘s worth the point The point is the struggle, insecurity
Hopefully, you make no mistake If you learn from what you‘ve got to take Good or bad, it‘s all gonna add up in the end but, You can never win.
I start to take my clothes off And hope that I feel better I put in a thermometer I'm burnin' I'm burnin' And then I looked around, My head was spinnin' round, Before I looked around, it hit me
You‘re slipping away from me
Can‘t decide sometimes if it‘s worth the point
The point is the struggle, insecurity
Hopefully, you make no mistake
If you learn from what you‘ve got to take
Good or bad, it‘s all gonna add up in the end but,
You can never win.
Конечно есть))))))) Мне надо кучу книг взять по экономике((((
ну кроме наркоманской компашки, поняла о ком я, долго перечислять))))
And hope that I feel better
I put in a thermometer
I'm burnin' I'm burnin'
And then I looked around,
My head was spinnin' round,
Before I looked around, it hit me
Chica Bomb Chica Bomb Chica Bomb Chica Bomb Chica Bomb Chica Bomb