Текст песни American Music Club - Lonely
American Music Club - Lonely слова песни
Well you dont want me to touch youYou just want me to shut upYou dont want me to think what Im thinkingOr the devil in my throat to come upAnd you get so nervous that everythings a jokeIf I have to be this lonelyI may as well be aloneSo I go back to my roomTo my room by the freewayI fall onto my bed like snowLike the cold I never woke youAnd the killing followed me homeHey whats song you whistlingIf I have to be this lonelyI may as well be aloneWhen you wake up in the morningYou wont remember that anyone was hereAnd that life is so rewardingAnd I guess that youre the grand prize my dearWhen you wake up in the morningYou wont remember that anyone was hereIf I have to be this lonelyI may as well be alone