The Ballad Of John Sancho B. کے بول

You know I'm into you, but everything you do So superfluent, I can't let you waste my time It doesn't matter what you say, no I'll always tend to condescend you anyway If I count the times you proved me wrong I could count them on just the one hand If I count the times you proved me wrong Everything would suddenly make sense I got my band tattooed, and not your name I could Try to cut Tuesday beers, but what's the point my dear It doesn't matter what I say, no 'Cause in the end it will offend you anyway If I count the times you proved me wrong I could count them on just the one hand If I count the times you proved me wrong Everything would suddenly make sense There's no doubt you proved me wrong You can count on me, you can If I count the times you proved me wrong If I count the times you proved me wrong I could count them on just the one hand If I count the times you proved me wrong Everything would suddenly make sense