Текст песни Buckcherry - Crushed
Buckcherry - Crushed слова песни
It`s alive, got a phone message call fromyour sister love andShe likes to pretend that she`s taken justsome sex for the weekendTake a drive...down a long winding roadpassing everyone andYour outstanding friend is drinking andhe drinks with a passion*It`s not enough for meIt`s all I think aboutAnd now I`ve seen the lightIt`s all in the facesCrushedDo you mind...I`m embarking on plansfor destructionI`m not entertained by the simple lifeand my mama`s disgustedIt`s the show.....and the loveon the faces of everyoneThat makes all this connectingthe right thing and I`m lost in the faces(*Repeat)Now the music fans are restless asthey watch the stage show lifeOh the countdown brings you closerunderneath the stars!And when we come they want it loud yeahI love my fucking job(*Repeat)Can you fuckin feel that......