Gutz کے بول

Warsaw! Don't talk to me girl, you know it's not nice Don't laugh at murder, I won't pay the price The facts are too high-powered, so sickened thrill I'd give that mess up 'cos it makes you so ill Blame bad things on me, whatever you do When I come home I will be different from you You're such a chictalk, you're really trussed up Don't wanna talk to you, just left me your mum Don't be a puppet, always rush you around One just for you photo, try and tire me down I won't tell him, I talk like this all night He must be worried 'cos you're sounding so trite Respect is only normal, the way to our lives Ever tried to sleep around with a bed for a wife We'll never change you, if you start acting that way If do keep mouths all open, I'll never get a say You know what's special, it's as dark as I say Can you see me, just ourselves No comment, copycat!