Paroles de We Don't Work Anymore

You've gotta admit We sound great together, don't we? You gotta admit We sound better when we're playing and singing a song You gotta admit That we work better when we're distracted by ourselves I've gotta admit That I feel better when I don't see you around Woah, oh, oh Woah, oh, oh You've gotta admit This ukelele sounds real shitty I've gotta admit That I'm using your beatles guitar pick you gave me, years ago You've got to admit That it works better when I was sixteen and had my doubts You gotta admit That you only like me when your dick is in my mouth Woah, oh, oh We don't work anymore! Oh, oh, oh Left your shit at the door Woah, oh, oh Cause we don't work anymore Oh, oh, oh Left your shit at the door