connie dungs – knockout lyrics
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if i wrote the most beautiful song in the world
i really doubt that you’d care
’cause you don’t care about much of anything
anything i do is nothing that concerns you
you never even noticed when…
now the room is spinning in my bed
i’m spread too far
i’m such a sad, sad boy
a part i’m forced to take
for lack of joy caused by this cruel cruel world
i’m a smoke-fueled addict
stressed and panicked
whirlwind of emotion now
we fight ’cause we still knock each other out
now i’m lying alone in my bed
i’m spread too far
this tremendous desolation
deep depression disposition
kissed me when i clean the kitchen
we’re spread too far
far too spread
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