Simon`s Final Thoughts — текст песни (Prozzak)


Something is wrong with me
Can`t seem to get to sleep
I`ve got a strange disease
Words tumble out of me
Careless and clumsily
Nothing is what it seems
Passing my time planning the crime
Of stealing your heart away from you
Wondering if I could rock you a rhyme
To convince you to marry me
Ya I`ve got a strange disease



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