Текст песни The Odds - Satisfied
The Odds - Satisfied слова песни
Add it to the list of square-jawed decisions I refuse to make for the same reasonSan Fransiscans don`t leave on account of an earthquakeThere are textbook moves and trails to blazeNo shortage of adviceSo I`m blindly staying putLike a deer caught in the headlightsAfter all these songs (I`m satisfied)I could be horribly wrong (I`m satisfied)`Til disaster comes along (I`m satisfied)Taken in the back to get my ear chewingBetter that than learnThey`ll be wiping simple smiles off my faceUntil it`s someone else`s turnI like the smell and endure the tasteOf everything that`s cheaperAnd when he asks me, "Did you have a good time?"I`ll say, "Get the lights Mr. Grim Reaper"After all those songs (I`m satisfied)I could be horribly wrong (I`m satisfied)`Til disaster comes along (I`m satisfied)Turn on the reading lightAs the room brings in the nightCompletely wasted time is the time that I likeAfter all those songs (I`m satisfied)I could be horribly wrong (I`m satisfied)`Til disaster comes along (I`m satisfied)