verse 1: (try to get the rhythm ;)) We don't like you, we just want to try you I'm tired of runnin', the feeling ain't comin' This all could be simpler, it all could be simpler But all this is sickness, the feeling ain't in this Chorus:
verse 1: (try to get the rhythm ;)) We don't like you, we just want to try you I'm tired of runnin', the feeling ain't comin' This all could be simpler, it all could be simpler But all this is sickness, the feeling ain't in this Chorus: