Paroles de American Idol
Jay Brannan
You say good start
I say perfect ending
This world has no heart
And mine is beyond mending
Wiping down menus of food I can’t afford
If this is my destiny then
Why am I so bored?
Am I suicidal?
Or am I hungry?
American idol
Get the hell off my TV
Can’t write songs as well as you
Can’t play guitar
The way that I want to
I can sense the future
In this pennsylvania night
It is sealed for my protection
But if I can pick my poison, I just might
Breaking up is hard to do
But waking up is harder
I had plans, and they fell through
Now I’m back to beg and barter
InterprèteJay Brannan
LabelCIR
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