Tired of listening to your talk It’s always coming back around Would it kill you just for once To shut your busy little mouth
Tired of taking solo walks Across this pretty lonesome town And always ending up so fucked Every time that we go out
And though I try to act so cool I’m a sheep among wolves And though I try to act so cool Yeah I’m a sheep among wolves
So don’t you offer me that stuff You know I can’t turn it down And I could never get enough ’til you’re in your wedding gown ’til you’re in your wedding gown
And though I try to act so cool I’m a sheep among wolves And though I try to act so cool Yeah I’m a sheep among All you fucking wolves
Compositor: Nathan Leavitt Amundson (BMI)Editor: Cd Baby BetaECAD verificado obra #22606102 em 20/Mai/2024