Текст песни Freak Kitchen - Get A Life
Freak Kitchen - Get A Life слова песни
This is one of those daysI know I`ve got it comingThe more I try The more I screw up everythingThis town is a boreThe bills on the floorAnd the God damn neighbours Sunday evening warChoking on my apathy Pizza delivery andJehovah peopleKnocking at my doorYou bet I am sincereI have had it up to hereBloody sick and tired of My situation, dearGone, gone, gone, goneI`m gone, gone, gone, goneGone, gone, gone, goneI`m going to get me a lifeGot to deal with my problemsI know that`s what you tell meWell, I`m packing my bagsAnd I`m an ex-employeeMy life is a clicheIt`s getting worse everydayI`m about to self-destructInto the atmosphereDon`t know how much I can takeWhy don`t you give me a break...Gone, gone, gone, goneI`m gone, gone, gone, goneGone, gone, gone, goneI`m going to get me a lifeDon`t know how much I can takeWhy don`t you give me a break...This is one of those daysI know I`ve got it comingThe more I tryThe more I screw up everythingI am gone