Текст песни jayhawks - Think About It
jayhawks - Think About It слова песни
Took her pills and her magazinesLeft her lying in her miseryHe was locked up in his roomColored pinwheels as the sirens wine down the avenueCHORUS:Think about it onceTake your time don`t fussWhat you got to loseEverybody chooseThink about it onceTake your time, don`t fussAll the dog-eared pages on your shellYou never talk except about yourselfAll the red eyes in the roomTried to rearrange your world for youCHORUSThink about it onceWhat you got to loseAs he pulled his pad and scribbled "suicide"the county coroner, he shook his head from side to sideHe was a little less than pleasedVery pale and very tiredThe toil of love had brought them to their kneesCHORUSCHORUSCopyright (c) 1997 American Recordings