" I'm getting sick of everyone I'm with I'm getting sick of keeping positive I'm getting bored of putting on a smile And I've been so good but it doesn't do me no good Yeah I've been so good but it doesn't pay like it should Lord it's so hard to keep your head When you've got everything to lose And baby just brings bad news As she goes running through I'm getting sick of cleaning up the mess And I'm getting sick of his helplessness I'm getting bored of feeling insecure And I'm getting bored of looking at his bedroom door I'm getting bored of the songs he sings That I've heard a million times before Lord it's so hard to keep your head When you've got everything to lose And baby just brings bad news As she goes running through Lord it's so hard to keep your friends When you own everything they choose So baby just sings the blues To anyone who seems to care Lord it's so hard to keep your head When you've got everything to lose And baby just brings bad news As she goes running through Lord it's so easy when you're on the floor When you've got nothing left to lose So baby just cries for food Off anyone who won't refuse Off anyone who won't refuse Off anyone who won't refuse "
Nice. Love any band with this much Beatles up their sleeves. Thanks for the introduction.
Epic!
best lyrics really gr8t
cool, really dig this band
" I'm getting sick of everyone I'm with
I'm getting sick of keeping positive
I'm getting bored of putting on a smile
And I've been so good but it doesn't do me no good
Yeah I've been so good but it doesn't pay like it should
Lord it's so hard to keep your head
When you've got everything to lose
And baby just brings bad news
As she goes running through
I'm getting sick of cleaning up the mess
And I'm getting sick of his helplessness
I'm getting bored of feeling insecure
And I'm getting bored of looking at his bedroom door
I'm getting bored of the songs he sings
That I've heard a million times before
Lord it's so hard to keep your head
When you've got everything to lose
And baby just brings bad news
As she goes running through
Lord it's so hard to keep your friends
When you own everything they choose
So baby just sings the blues
To anyone who seems to care
Lord it's so hard to keep your head
When you've got everything to lose
And baby just brings bad news
As she goes running through
Lord it's so easy when you're on the floor
When you've got nothing left to lose
So baby just cries for food
Off anyone who won't refuse
Off anyone who won't refuse
Off anyone who won't refuse "
Buena canción...me gusaría conocer los motivos por los cuales la banda se separó....
One Fucking Hater lol .. Love This Band
welcome to mirage brothers and sisters...
Vrery good!