Testi:
Bouncing Souls Hopeless Romantic

Do you remember when the days gone by or is there no point for us to even try Back when we didn't have a care in the world, Getting drunk and chasing

Tonight we're alone and the music is right, tonight Do you feel good, do you feel all right, tonight? I'm out on the streets tonight I'm with a few

It's hot It's a four-alarm fricasee boy this heat is killing me it's hot it's hot tonight It's duelling dicks in a deep-fry It's hot standing next to

Monday morning i woke up late. I feel like shit and i can't see straight One last drink was a bad idea i'm on the bowl with diarrhea Out the door in

Passed some time on the stoop on the block were we used to sit I thought about it all too much I thought so hard i couldn't see Pete rode by on his Hutch

I've got to be me baby and you gotta be you Something isn't right but i know i love you I only want what's best i don't know Is this some kind of test

You're so rad more rad than my dad if you were a fabric you'd be plaid Everybody knows plaid is so rad i think about you and i go mad You're so

Well, I walked into the bar and I put in twenty bucks Because I know people's taste in music sucks About four hours had passed Forty picks and my empty

kinda stink But I'll clean myself up for you I'm a hopeless romantic You're just hopeless I'm a hopeless romantic You're just hopeless You're just hopeless You're just hopeless