Can make it hard to smile
I'm turning to a dirty dastard style
What...there ain't no use in crying
And the heartache would be fun
But I just can't get my head around what you want
Killing time waiting for tomorrow
Well I can't sleep take my pills of sorrow
Well I just keep on trying
And the heartache would be fun
But I just can't get my head round what you
You cut me down but there ain't no use in crying
The heartache would be fun
But I just can't get my head round what you