Текст песни The Wallflowers - For The Life Of Me
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Well, I know you find it hard to smile,To keep your happiness in styleYou pass in silence in the mornin`You know you shouldn`t ever try to ignore me.And you look to be pretty nervousSweaty hands and blood shot eyes.So hard to identify you,Just a loser in a loser`s disguise.She don`t back down,And she won`t come around hereNow there`s all this talk about dyingWell I don`t get it, for the life of me.With your fingernails painted redAnd your eyes all ready to wedDecorated from head to toeLike a magician in a talent show.She don`t back down,And she don`t come around here.An` there`s all this talk about dying,Well I don`t get it, for the life of me.So you`ve smoked your last cigaretteBurned coldly on a train from TibetAnd broke your last bottle of wineAnd unraveled your last ball of twine.Well, she don`t back down,She don`t come around hereNow there`s all this talk about dying,Well I don`t get it, for the life of me.She don`t back down,She don`t come around hereNow there`s all this talk about dying,Well I don`t get it, for the life of me.Well, I know you find it hard to smileTo keep your happiness in styleYou pass in silence in the mornin`You know you don`t usually ignore me.Now there`s all this talk about dying,Well, I don`t get it, for the life of me