paroles de chanson Karaoke Bar - Dinic

Smoking cigarettes in the city
Why is this place so filthy
Karaoke bar can you call me
I'm boutta to go sing All The Small Things
Yeah you think I'm a scene kid
Old Skool Vans with the jeans ripped
You can't plan it, this ain't Venus
But baby can you suck my, wait

Take your time babe
I'm not leaving
Make you mine babe
We need healing

Yo fuck that
One two three four

Fucked up on a Sunday
Call out on a Monday
Grow up maybe one day
How does drugs taste
Smoke until my lungs break
Fucked up on a Sunday
Call out on a Monday
Grow up maybe one day
How does drugs taste
Smoke until my lungs break

L.A. I'm a star now
Sike nah I'm wasted at the bar now
Talking 'bout why I'm gonna make it
Right after me and you are getting naked
Can't wait to hear you crescendo
Then I play you like Nintendo
L.A. girls off the benzos
Then they doing Diet Coke with the Mentos

Take your time babe
(Fucked up on a Sunday
Call out on a Monday)
I'm not leaving
(Grow up maybe one day
Smoke till my lungs break)
Make you mine babe
(Fucked up on a Sunday
Call out on a Monday)
We need healing
(Grow up maybe one day
Smoke till my lungs break)