Paroles de White Boyz

Oh dem white boyz, They love playin' their guitars, They love wearing their hearts Stitched firmly to their sleeves So on a thursday night I'll make my way down to the open mic So I can sing songs that no one likes Unless you're my friend "and I'll raise my voice To drown yours out Cause I'm on the stage And you're just another face in the crowd" And hot topic kids They never ever pay attention They just spout off their opinions With reckless abandon But if the truth be told I really care more than I'd like you to know Cause I stayed up all night Trying to write a song that everyone would like...