Roll over monotone I've got something to say to you I can't speak stereo And I don't want you to be confused There's no need to analyze There's no need to form an affliction You're so bored and paralyzed As you're making another excuse I can't handle it, I'm intolerant I rip off my shirt and I deal with it I won't throw a fit, I don't give a shit I fall flat on my face in the back of this one Collects me monotone 'Cause I think I'm falling to pieces I'm so strange, you should've known While I lick all the salt off these wounds I can't handle it, I'm intolerant I rip off my shirt and I deal with it I won't throw a fit, I don't give a shit I fall flat on my face in the back for this one For this one, for this one, for this one I can't handle it, I'm intolerant I rip off my shirt and I deal with it I won't throw a fit, I don't give a shit I fall down on my face and I deal with it I can't handle it, I'm intolerant I rip off my shirt and I deal with it I won't throw a fit, I don't give a shit I fall down on my face and I deal for this one For this one, for this one, for this one For this one, for this one, for this one For this one © HIT & RUN MUSIC PUBLISHING INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com