Текст (слова) песни: Matt Nathanson - More Than This
"What a spoiled boy I`ve been My mouth full, mess, my arms outstreched I`ve got palm sweat, I`m smiling like I`m Competition Well, maybe I`m yours"
She said, "I know you, you`re a salesman`s son And you`re pimping pretty junk" And I said, "What am I supposed to do They`ve built the scenes around you And I need more than this" And she said, "what am I supposed to do Look at what`s been come of you And I need more than this"
"Go on then, hitch me up, baby, If what I am is not enough Because I do love the glow you get When you`re told word for word How to think for yourself
"I`m tired Of baring my teeth when I smile"
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