Текст (слова) песни: Firewater - Get Out of My Head
Maybe I could be a billionaire If I wasn`t always broke And I could be a comedian If I wasn`t such a joke Guess I knew it all along Being born`s where I went wrong I always took the medication I was fed Get out of my head Get out of my head
I could train to be an astronaut If I weren`t afraid of heights And you know I could be a supermodel If you turned out all the lights But all my days are painted grey And I got nothing much left to say My ambition is lying underneath the bed Get out of my head Get out of my head
Hey all you prestidigitators Why don`t you disappear for good `Cause Hitler could have been a mediocre painter Instead of a supercrook Instead of a supercrook
Maybe I could have a great career If I could just hold down a job Or maybe I could be a social butterfly If I wasn`t such a slob I always wreck everything I got On every bullet I ever shot Missed the target `til I finally hit the red Get out of my head Get out of my head...
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