Text písně Cobra Starship: The Scene Is Dead; Long Live The Scene

The Scene Is Dead; Long Live The Scene


I'm not playin' this game no more
I'm out of medicine
So call the medics

You're always dumb as you were before
Don't ask me questions
I won't explain it

It should be fun but it's getting old
I took my medicine
(Be your favorite man)

You think you understand but you don't
You've got no idea at all
And in between the sentence there's still a semblance
Intelligently screwed

Oh yeah, it's alright
Cause I got a pretty face,
I guess that I can sing alright
H-oh yeah, it's alright
I can love you like a sailor
I can make you dance all night

Maybe you'll understand when I'm gone
But you have no idea at all that in this very second,
I've never mentioned the dreams I keep from you

H-oh yeah, it's alright
Cause I got a pretty face,

I guess that I can sing alright
H-oh yeah, it's aright
I can love you like a sailor
I can make you dance all night

Oh yeah, it's alright
Cause I got a pretty face,
I guess that I can sing alright
I can be your favorite man

Don't mean to sound like a rotten boy,
For all my blessings, I'm surely grateful
Cause I'm the dream you've been waiting for
I've always dreamt that I'd be your favorite

H-oh yeah, it's alright
Cause I got a pretty face,
I guess that I can sing alright
H-oh yeah, it's aright
I can love you like a sailor
I can make you dance all night

H-oh yeah, it's alright
Cause I got a pretty face,
I guess that I can sing alright
I can be your favorite man







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