I see her tremendous joy in a smiling face… it kind of matters the way she moves, the way it bothers me
WhatВґs the use of worrying… I canВґt do anything about it… so why are we always complaining
A short distance away… imprison my immoral side Violent dislike is here to stay… I have to find a way
WhatВґs the use of worrying… I canВґt do anything about it… so why are we always complaining
Constant without a momentВґs respite… reject all my offers of compassion
I could never deny… youВґre indigestible
WhatВґs the use of worrying… I canВґt do anything about it… so why are we always complaining
