Evil Cowards - 500 Ways | Текст песни

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500 ways to taste your glaze and I just might,
500 days trapped in your maze without a light

Monday, you don't know what to do,
Tuesday, you sure don't have a clue,
Thursday's not been so good to you,
Friday, you really gotta go,
What more is there to know?

Oh, you, silly yes-men, are now saying "no”,
So move on down the road before this love implodes,
Before this love get's uglier than a wart on a toad

500 lies live in your eyes and make you blind,
500 guys live in your thighs and bleed you dry

Yesterday, I would die for you,
But today it's not something I could do,
Right now you just can't buy a clue,
And tomorrow, you really gotta go,
What more is there to know?

All your soaring highs have now turned into lows,
So move on down the road before this love implodes,
Before this love get's uglier than a wart on a toad

Now you claim that you can't count that high,
And you’re running out of time to buy,
But if I had a dime for every dime,
I'd have 500 dollars worth of time

All your soaring highs have now turned into lows,
So move on down the road before this love implodes,
Before this love get's uglier than a wart on a toad

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