Текст песни Heatmiser - Pop in G
Heatmiser - Pop in G слова песни
Mic city sons seem to dumb everything downI got wished a lot of luckAnd Ill tell you what its worth nowIts a cold-blooded styleNever was worthwhileYoure as good as they comeBut youre such a f***ing trialYou went and called me upDo you bother me on purposeYou make me feel like Im half my ageAnd at least twice as nervousYou go ah-ha whistlingSweet carolineAnd Ill be there to ? ? Cos I never speak my mindIts a miracle howNo offence is takenBut Im full of them thenAnytime you feel up to face themYou go drink your problems stillA statue in the barroomYouve got feelings left to killAnd I wont forget it too soonIts a cold blooded styleNever was worthwhileYoure as good as they comeBut youre such a f***ing trialYou go ah-ha whistlingSweet carolingAnd Ill be there to ? ? Cos I never speak my mindYou dont want me to speak my mind