Daniel Powter - My So Called Life

Running late in my hit at my coffee table Then I run out of gas I heard the count but ended up in the middle of nowhere And someone stole all my cash Guess, guess Oh what a tango way by wave I've got no tricks that left on my sleeves I've tossed my head into the rain Refrain: I've got it bad You've got it even worse now Let's put our heads together And reverse the curse I've dressed up but slip into the muddy water The stages just ain't going right Bottom vices always need be strict to crisis That's my so called life, life, life Oh what a tango way by wave I've got no tricks that left on my sleeves I've tossed my head to the rain Refrain I'm all out of lock Or raising running out of me I'm all, all screwed up But there's no place I rather be Refrain Oh, I've got it good (I've got it good now) You've even got it better Baby, we put our heads together And reverse the curse Yes, we reverse the curse So, my so called life