Текст песни Matt Nathanson - More Than This
Matt Nathanson - More Than This слова песни
"What a spoiled boy I`ve beenMy mouth full, mess, my arms outstrechedI`ve got palm sweat, I`m smiling like I`m CompetitionWell, maybe I`m yours"She said, "I know you, you`re a salesman`s sonAnd you`re pimping pretty junk"And I said, "What am I supposed to doThey`ve built the scenes around you And I need more than this"And she said, "what am I supposed to doLook at what`s been come of you And I need more than this""Go on then, hitch me up, baby,If what I am is not enoughBecause I do love the glow you getWhen you`re told word for wordHow to think for yourself"I`m tiredOf baring my teeth when I smile"