Testo di Mail Man

Mr. Mail Man, not a fan Mr. Mail Man Just give me something I can stand Mr. Mail Man, I give up coming around You always putting me down I give up, I hope you gone when I be coming down Mr. Mail Man, not a fan You ain't no man Mr. Mail Man Ha! All looked up to me I don't understand Paper in the wind Kill the messenger Doesn't make a sound Vapor in my hand I don't understand Kind the messenger