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Fickle McSelfish Songtext
von Gerry Cinnamon

Fickle McSelfish Songtext

She wakes up in the morning
Ignoring the pain in her heart
But it′s only illusion
That distance would keep us apart

She'll put up with my bullshit
No matter how she feels inside
And I know that a beauty like her
Ain′t so easy to find


But I'm so fickle
I'll be damned that I′m not in love
I′m so selfish
Did I waste my time on other stuff?
And I'm so sleepy
I′ve been awake for a couple of days
I'm so lonely
Won′t you come and take my blues away?
And if you wanna, you can even stay
Hey, hey, hey

I can tell by the tracks on your face
That you've been crying
I said the way you′re reacting
You'd think that somebody was dying

Then you grabbed all my hair
And bit on my lip till it bled
Fuck the notion of living without you
I'd rather be dead


But I′m so fickle
I′ll be damned that I'm not in love
I′m so selfish
Did I waste my time on other stuff?
And I'm so sleepy
I′ve been awake for a couple of days
I'm so lonely
Won′t you come and take my blues away?
And if you wanna, you can even stay
Hey, hey, hey

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