Paroles de Slow Country

City life Calling me all the time And my soul Geared to attack Never get a better chance So what you doing? Gotta get money Ain't quite what you're doing (I) can't stand the loneliness Can't stand your loneliness Can't stand your loneliness Can't stand your loneliness (I) Should not lie I'm tryin' not to laugh though You won't get money From doing what you're loving I'm moving out of city Victor of a second chance Got a lot of problems Gotta get rid of 'em I can't stand the loneliness Can't stand your loneliness Can't stand your loneliness Can't stand your loneliness La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la (messes up), la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la Mmm mmm Can't stand the lonliness Can't stand the lonliness Can't stand the lonliness Can't stand the lonliness (Doo-doo, Doo-doo, Doo-doo, Doo-doo)