>I'm sick and tired of the way that I feel>I'm always dreaming and it's never for real>I'm all alone with my deep thoughts>I'm all alone with my heartache and my good intentions>I work to eat and drink and sleep just to live>Feels like I'm never getting back what I give>I've got a sad song in my sweet heart>And all I really ever need is some love and attention>And I don't want to cry my whole life through>I want to do some laughing too>So come on, come on, come on>Come on and laugh with me>And I don't want to die without shaking up a leg or two>Yeah, I want to do some dancing too>So come on, come on, come on>Come on and dance with me>Sometimes you've just got to make it for yourself>Sometimes sugar, it just takes someone else>Sometimes you've just got to make it for yourself>Sometimes baby, you just need someone else
>I'm loving the way that I feel>I'm always dreaming of what I can steal>I'm all out with my dirtiest thought>I'm issuing heartaches on all love I sought>I eat and drink, forget sleep, and just live>getting back double what I got to give>I've got a banger song in my rotten heart>And all I ever needed was some fucked up love and hostile attention>And I want to laugh my whole life through>I want you to do some laughing too>So come on, come on, come on>Come on and laugh with me, you dumb fuck>And I don't want to live without shaking things up>Yeah, I want to dance and sing >So come on, come on, come on>Come on and dance and sing with me>Sometimes you just got it made>Sometimes my sugar tits, it just means taking someone else’s destiny as your own>Sometimes you've just got rewrite the script in blood and ash>it’s all about cash and ass, ass and cash
What a great song...
>>129098346Thanks
