1. Álvaro Soler - Manila (ft. Ray Dalton)
2. The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be In Good Company 
3. Álvaro Soler - A Contracorriente (ft. David Bisbal)
Green Day - Lazy Bones
| Szövegírók: |
Billie Joe Armstrong |
|---|---|
| Zeneszerzők: |
Billie Joe Armstrong Mike Dirnt Tré Cool |
| Kiadó: | Keressük! |
| Stílus: | Alternaítv rock |
| Címkék: | Keressük! |
Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 2053 alkalommal
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I'm too tired to be bored
I'm too bored to be tired
And the silence is so deafening
It's like picking at a sore
I'm too mental to go crazy
I'm too drunk to be pure
And my mind is playing tricks on me
And I can't sleep tonight
'cause I so tired
I can't take it anymore
What with all the liars
Like a prisoner of war
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head, as I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear it anymore
It's good to see you
But I really must admit
There's an odor in the air
And I think you look like shit
I can't stand from falling down
I'm too sick to throw up
Everyone keeps talking
And they can't shut the fuck up
'cause I so tired
I can't take it anymore
What with all the liars
Like a prisoner of war
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head, as I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear it anymore
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head, as I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear it anymore
I don't want to hear about it
I don't want to scream about it
I don't want to hear it anymore
I'm too bored to be tired
And the silence is so deafening
It's like picking at a sore
I'm too mental to go crazy
I'm too drunk to be pure
And my mind is playing tricks on me
And I can't sleep tonight
'cause I so tired
I can't take it anymore
What with all the liars
Like a prisoner of war
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head, as I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear it anymore
It's good to see you
But I really must admit
There's an odor in the air
And I think you look like shit
I can't stand from falling down
I'm too sick to throw up
Everyone keeps talking
And they can't shut the fuck up
'cause I so tired
I can't take it anymore
What with all the liars
Like a prisoner of war
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head, as I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear it anymore
I don't want your sympathy, I don't want your honesty
I just want to get some peace of mind
It's only in my head, as I roll over and play dead
I don't want to hear it anymore
I don't want to hear about it
I don't want to scream about it
I don't want to hear it anymore
Lazy Bones videók
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