Cody-Bowling for Soup

歌手 : Bowling for Soup
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:26

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TXT Cody-Bowling for Soup 文本歌词

Cody - Bowling for Soup
I know you don't come from here
Believe me I am very aware and I'm sorry
But you were a sad little girl
Who got caught up in this world and I'm sorry
So sorry you feel so sorry all the time
You think you're everything
Some brokenhearted martyr queen
The reason for the setting sun
Believe me you're the only one
Only one
Only one who knows so off the little Queenie
Goes to flaunt her ill
Begotten diamonds and her elevated nose
My numbers in her pocket told her call me up some time
Yeah there's just no pleasing Queenie
Now that queen's lost her mind
Only one who knows so off the little Queenie
Goes to flaunt her ill
Begotten diamonds and her elevated nose
My numbers in her pocket told her call me up some time
Yeah there's just no pleasing Queenie
Now that queen's lost her mind
I tried to write a song
To rule out all of the wrong it said I'm sorry
Hey girl let's go on a date
See a movie or roller skate I'm sorry
So sorry yeah better lost next time
You think you're everything
Some broken heated disco queen
The reason for the setting sun
Believe me your the only one
Only one
Only one who knows
So off the little Queenie goes
To flaunt her ill begotten diamonds
And her elevated nose
My numbers in her pocket told her call me up some time
Yeah there's just no pleasing Queenie
Now that queen's lost her mind
Only one who knows so off the little Queenie
Goes to flaunt her ill
Begotten diamonds and her elevated nose
My numbers in her pocket told her call me up some time
Yeah there's just no pleasing Queenie
Now that queen's lost her mind
She is the only one who knows so off the little Queenie
Goes to flaunt her ill
Begotten diamonds and her elevated nose
My numbers in her pocket told her call me up some time
Yeah there's just no pleasing Queenie
Now that queen's lost her mind
Only one who knows
So off the little Queenie goes
To flaunt her ill begotten diamonds and her elevated nose
My numbers in her pocket told her call me up sometime
Now there's just no pleasing Queenie
Since Queenie lost her mind