and you'll tell me To my face, "Stop lying" Every three or four tries And now five days are gone I've got a recipe, it's for disaster Because that's
s ok," you'll tell me to my face, stop lying Every three or four tries And now five days are gone I've got a recipe, it's for disaster Because that's
Превод: Промяна на темпото. Рецепта за бедствие.