Testo Jetlag - Brendan Benson
Testo della canzone Jetlag (Brendan Benson), tratta dall'album Lapalco
My so called friends
Where are they now?
I guess a love that bends
Isn't worth much anyhow, oh-oh
They come and go
They talk their shit
But when I really need to know
All I get is spit in my eye
The less I know, the better
The faster I go, just to set her
I chase around the world
But I never get the girl
But I don't let it bother me
I cut out any part of me that's been bruised
And refused, and misused, or confused, oh
Some people wanna know
All about my history
And no one seems to care
That none of it's noteworthy
But I've talked so much, as it were
That I made the local news
That boy has got the magic touch
And he can't ever lose
My present situation
Is no longer inspiration
My precious generation
Is killing their time, and behind their backs
I'm slipping through the cracks, yeah
And it doesn't really matter if
You won't have any part of this, my scheme
I've devised, where my team is disguised
And we seem like ordinary guys, but surprise
I'm hardly phased anymore by your classless ways
It takes more than that to amaze me these days
I'm so messed up
I never know what time it is
Jet lag's the price to pay to play showbiz, kid
And I stayed up late the night before
I slept the whole way on the plane and now my neck is sore
Come on now
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Benson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Disclaimer:
i testi sono forniti da Musixmatch.
Per richieste di variazioni o rimozioni è possibile contattare
direttamente Musixmatch nel caso tu sia
un artista o
un publisher.