I see her tremendous joy in a smiling face... it
kind of matters the way she moves, the way it
bothers me
What´s the use of worrying... I can´t do
anything about it... so why are we always
complaining
A short distance away... imprison my immoral side
Violent dislike is here to stay... I have to find
a way
What´s the use of worrying... I can´t do
anything about it... so why are we always
complaining
Constant without a moment´s respite... reject
all my offers of compassion
I could never deny... you´re indigestible
What´s the use of worrying... I can´t do
anything about it... so why are we always
complaining