Songtext von Endgame

I don't mind if you treat me badly I don't mind if you've got no love to give I don't mind Just say what's on your mind You will find that the road just gets harder Signed dotted lines will cling to you like a tax Love is blind When words are hard to find I'll be lonelier tomorrow I know it's got to be you I've bitten off all my nails I know it's got to be you Do you want to wait For six years of your life to pass by? All the magazines are hustler And all the melodies sound the same If i let this disc go by, Then i'll be a monk And nothing else matters...