Текст песни Good Charlotte - Something Else
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Текст песни Good Charlotte - Something Else
She is a diamond, I am a stoneI come from nowhere, she's been to RomeHer dad is a lawyer, and mines not aroundShe has good manners, I'm rough all aroundBut you could come from something; you could come from nothingYou could be a princess; you could be a working manBut in the end...( )We all want something else (We all want something else)We all want something we can't haveWe all want something else (We all want something else)We all want something strange to usMaybe a roll in the dirt, maybe a seat in first class:We all want something we can't have.She wants to go to restaurants in Beverly Hills and people stareBut I don't care it's just what she grew up around.She drags me along to parties where people ask me where I went to college;She knows damn well I barely finished school.She knows a lot about yearly salaries and trust funds and dividends;She knows that I don't really care at allBut we got together, and we're doing okBut you could come from something; you could come from nothingYou could be a princess; you could be a working manBut in the end...We all want something else (We all want something else)We all want something we can't haveWe all want something else (We all want something else)We all want something strange to usMaybe a roll in the dirt, maybe a seat in first class:We all want something we can't have.Well you can spend your whole life looking for something, something that might beRight in front of your eyes, but you'll be looking for something else you'll never findWe all want something else (We all want something else)We all want something we can't haveWe all want something else (We all want something else)We all want something strange to usWe all want something else (We all want something else)We all want something we can't haveWe all want something else (We all want something else)We all want something strange to usMaybe a roll in the dirt, maybe a seat in first class:We all want something we can't have.