Текст песни 22-20s - Baby brings bad news

Текст:

I'm getting sick of everyone I'm with I'm getting sick of keeping positive I'm getting bored of putting on a smile And I've been so good but it doesn't do me no good Yeah I've been so good but it doesn't pay like it should Lord it's so hard to keep your head When you've got everything to lose And baby just brings bad news As she goes running through I'm getting sick of cleaning up the mess And I'm getting sick of his helplessness I'm getting bored of feeling insecure And I'm getting bored of looking at his bedroom door I'm getting bored of the songs he sings That I've heard a million times before Lord it's so hard to keep your head When you've got everything to lose And baby just brings bad news As she goes running through Lord it's so hard to keep your friends When you own everything they choose So baby just sings the blues To anyone who seems to care Lord it's so hard to keep your head When you've got everything to lose And baby just brings bad news As she goes running through Lord it's so easy when you're on the floor When you've got nothing left to lose So baby just cries for food Off anyone who won't refuse Off anyone who won't refuse Off anyone who won't refuse

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