Songtexte & Übersetzungen von Sir Sly

I'm running tired of this complex I was jealous, knowing that you wanted more I assure How was it? Did you get it faster? I hope it's everything you want and more There's the door A taker a

Go ahead and stand up straight Straight against the wall Why did I go for you? Pick you up when you fall Was I too drunk to say what I said to you? Was I too blind to go and see straight through

A mouth made of metal, metal, metal Pocket full of yellow, yellow Pocket full of gold And I hope you find I hope you find your dream, yeah What did you say back to me? Dreaming out, maybe crui