Half Past Dead Songtext
von Backstreet Girls

Aaww

I don′t like getting up, I hate to go to bed
I refuse to listen to the things she said
I feel forever young, I refuse to grow old
But it's hard to keep warm when she act so cold
Tell me what is wrong, was it something I said?
Leave me alone, stop fucking with my head
I think you should leave, get outta town
Stop treatin′ me like your personal clown

I'm swimming, against the tide
I'm swimming, got nowhere to hide


A quarter to crazy and half past dead
Or is this just inside my head
A quarter to crazy and half past dead
Oh baby, aaww

You′re growing so fast. You′re going to slow
You better pack yer bags, get ready to go
Got no money. Got no love too
You better pick a pocked, a pocked or two

You are swimming, against the tide
You are swimming, my eyes are wide

A quarter to crazy and half past dead
Just like Dr. Feelgood said
A quarter to crazy and half past dead
Oh baby, baby, uuuaaa

A quarter to crazy and half past dead
Or is this just inside my head
A quarter to crazy and half past dead
(Just like Dr. Feelgood said)