I haven't got the time to hang out With guys like you anymore You've got a lot of tricks up your sleeve I'm getting sick of it all You talked about sunshine But I'm in the rain You make a lot of promises but You're playing a game
You've got a twitch in your eye You've got a knife in your coat And you don't care About me, oh my No, you don't
You went broke my heart, you know you Went and broke my heart I was happy just to be with you, yeah Right from the very start I know you think you've got me running in circles but you're the one in the dark I'm hanging with a lot of groovy chicks and They're trin' me on That's right, yeah You've got a gun to my head You've got a knife to my throat and you don't care About me, oh my No, you don't
You've got a cat in the bag You've got a frog in your throat And you don't care About me, oh my No, you don't
Compositor: Christopher David Owens (BMI)Editor: Epa Music CyfECAD verificado obra #21481935 em 24/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM