Somebody told me I should get a normal job If I don't quit the band I have I'll end up as a slob But I'm not listening to no one Especially not the people
I gotta learn how to lose and to choose my own wars I gotta understand it's not me against the world no more When you are sure as hell then I don't know
shut you out We'll put you in doubt If you think that you're special We'll tell you who you are We'll tell you that you're close But no cigar But I
A classic phrase, he's trying to find out A gnarly face, whatever there's to doubt I'm not immune, words come out but not in tune for you I'm not immune
will shut you out. We'll put you in doubt if you think that you're special. We'll tell you who you are. Tell you that you're close but no cigar. But
Tulkojums: Millencolin. Nr Cigāru [dzīvo Melbourne, Austrālija].
Tulkojums: Millencolin. Nē Cigāru.
will shut you out. We'll put you in doubt if you think that you're special. We'll tell you who you are. Tell you that you're close but no cigar. But,
We will shut you out. We'll put you in doubt if you think that you're special. We'll tell you who you are. Tell you that you're close but no cigar. But
