Some people kill for less Some people find it hard to get dressed Some people well, ask how old I am Some people live in a life Some people need more than a slice But when it fades, when the glitter's gone You know it, you owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy Low and lonely when the shade is down The brighter lights will smell their empty heads Some people don't get much Some people feel they're in touch With spirit worlds, talking to you now Some people just gotta say Some people just wanna play They get a kick when it's all messed up You know it, you owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy You know it, you owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy What you thought you lost was just mislaid All the poems written in your skin You know it, you owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy You know it, you owe it to yourself You won't let it make you mad, it's already crazy And what you thought you lost was just mislaid And all the poems written in your skin © WARNER/CHAPPELL MUSIC PUBLISHING LT; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com