Well, I know you find it hard to smile To keep your happiness in style You pass in silence in the mornin' You know you shouldn't ever try to ignore me And you look to be pretty nervous Sweaty hands and blood shot eyes It's so hard to identify you Just a loser in a loser's disguise She don't back down And she won't come around here And there's all this talk about dying Man, I don't get it, for the life of me With your fingernails painted red And your eyes all ready to wed Decorated from head to toe Like a magician in a talent show She don't back down She don't come around here And there's all this talkin' about dying Man, I don't get it, for the life of me And so, you smoked your last cigarette Blindfolded on a train from Tibet And broke your last bottle of wine And unraveled your last ball of twine She don't back down She don't come around here Now, there's all this talkin' about dying Man, I don't get it, for the life of me She don't back down She don't come around here Now, there's all this talkin' about dying Man, I don't get it, for the life of me Well, I know you find it hard to smile To keep your happiness in style You pass in silence in the mornin' You know you don't need to to ignore me Now, there's all this talk about dying Man, I don't get it, for the life of me © EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; TEAR IT DOWN; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com