Текст песни lee ben - Trying To Sneeze
lee ben - Trying To Sneeze слова песни
R.J. Johnson/B. LeeCopping the sound, the sound cops meI`ve got nothing to loseMy hair`s in the breezeI don`t hate you, just your jealousySo if you`re ready to procrastinateI`ll be your friend, you`ll eat me upWe boast the widest range in townI`ll be your friend, you`ll show me howAlarm clock is off, I`m trying to sleepSmelling of Bondi beachAnd the street, filthy as it may beIs still my street, so don`t challenge meSome things don`t change, for instance meI`ll sail your third defeat todayIn every way, you`ll lose againBut I don`t care, I don`t careThe wind`s in my hair, the hair`s in my breezeI`m waiting to sneeze, I`m waiting to sneezeThe hair`s in my breezeWell I don`t care, I don`t careThe wind`s in my hair, the hair`s in my breezeI`m waiting to sneeze, I`m trying to sneezeThe hair`s in my breeze