Oh good Lord above, i'm immune to the love of a good man I go for the suckers, the mean motherf*ckers I can't resist. If I should get bitten. As long as he's smitten I understand That pain comes with pleaure, such bittersweet treasure cannot be missed. So how could you help me now? I can't help myself.... I go on and jump, give it a try Checking the parachute, see if it flies. I don't care if I should fall I never bruise... Go on and jump, give it a try Don't call the ambulance, i'm still alive And if I should break my neck i'll make the news. The Friday night ritual of pulling habitual non-entities. The lawyers, the bankers, the next morning thank yous and "call you soon..." These public school faces, I thought time erases one's misery Oh no, it comes back to haunt you, old photos will taunt of your big mistake So how can you save me now? I can't save myself.... I go on and jump, give it a try Checking the parachute, see if it flies. I don't care if I should fall I never bruise... Go on and jump, give it a try Don't call the ambulance, i'm still alive And if I should break my neck i'll make the news. So how can you save me now? I can't save myself.... I go on and jump, give it a try Checking the parachute, see if it flies. I don't care if I should fall I never bruise... Go on and jump, give it a try Don't call the ambulance, i'm still alive And if I should break my neck i'll make the news. I go on and jump, give it a try Don't call the ambulance, i'm still alive And if I should break my neck i'll make the news. Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com