Mister luck, mister front You're always kidding your way through Mister you, missed again Though you wanted to But I wouldn't catch you No, I would be the one who After all is laid inside out In the bed that you made Say the dirty pretty words, you say Never gonna mean a thing Oh, say the dirty pretty words, when you say What you say, I'm not listening anyway Out of luck, out of front Is that what you wanna do? Out of your head again Is that what you're going through But I wouldn't catch you No, I would be the one who After all is laid inside out In the bed that you made Say the dirty pretty words, you say Never gonna mean a thing Oh, say the dirty pretty words, when you say What you say, I'm not listening anyway Ever wonder where everybody goes All the liberties you're taking Take a look around, did you ever stop? Maybe you should start changing Dirty pretty words, dying on your tongue Here we go again, there you go again There you go again But I wouldn't catch you No, I would be the one who After all is laid inside out In the bed that you made Say the dirty pretty words, you say Never gonna mean a thing Oh, say the dirty pretty words, when you say What you say I say the dirty pretty words, you say Never gonna mean a thing Oh, say the dirty pretty words, when you say What you say, I'm not listening anyway © UNIVERSAL MUSIC PUBL. LTD.; CHRYSALIS MUSIC LTD; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com