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Drive You HomeArtist: GarbageAlbum: N/AGarbage N/A Drive You Home
It's funny how
Even now You still support me after all the things that I've done You're so good to me Waiting patiently And isn't it sad that you still have to ask if I care I never said I was perfect But I can take you away Walk on shells tonight Can't do right tonight And you can't say the word cause I leap down your throat So uptight am I I never said I was perfect But I can drive you home I got down on myself Working too hard Driving myself to death Trying to beat up the faults in my head What a mess I've made Sure we all make mistakes But they see me so large That they think I'm immune to the pain Walk on shells tonight Can't do right tonight And you can't say the word cause I leap down your throat So uptight am I I'm praying for a miracle But I won't hold my breath I never said I was perfect But can you take me home Beatles: Drive My Car Seether: Driven Under На сайте функционирует система коррекции ошибок. Обнаружив неточность в тексте, выделите её и нажмите Ctrl+Enter.
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