All this talk of gettin' old It's gettin' me down my love Like a cat in a bag, waitin' to drown This time I'm comin' down And I hope you're thinkin' of me As you lay down on your side Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again But I know, I'm on a losin' streak 'Cause I passed down my old street And if you wanna show, then just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again 'Cause baby, ooh, if Heaven calls, I'm comin' soon Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead All this talk of gettin' old It's gettin' me down my love Like a cat in a bag, waitin' to drown This time I'm comin' down Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again 'Cause baby, ooh, if Heaven calls, I'm comin' soon Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead But if you wanna show, just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again Never comin' down, I'm never comin' down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Never comin' down, I'm never comin' down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Never comin' down, I'm never comin' down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more ... © EMI VIRGIN MUSIC, INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com