What Can I Do? Songtext
von Cosmo Pyke

What can I do but
Look around town?
See what′s in front
It's too much to confound
Sitting alone
She′s gone with the wind
Smile on her face, in the place
Walking in (yeah)
I was sitting alone
She's gone with the wind (yeah)
See what we've done
It′s too late to forgive (yeah)
I′ll say it again
Do you feel the same?
It is as if I've been in the six
For about 15 days
Seen that was main
Get out of the way
Play mornings and mornings of pain
For mistakes (yeah)


And at night I pray
At least for another chance
It′s one we have here
It seems braced in the dark (yeah)
I'll say it again (yeah)
Do you feel the same?
It is as if I′ve been cutting corners
For about 15 days
Seen that was main
Get out of the way
Play mornings and mornings of pain
For mistakes
And at times I pray
You go with your second sense
The one you have now
It's too late to prepare
Sitting ducks, hear them prets
Find it hard, to give up
Cigarettes
Well, spend baby

Tread carefully, on the white line
Hopin′ this will work out fine
In the meantime, I just breath
And I try so carefully
On the white line
Hopin' this will work out alright
In my free time I do mean
And it seems like red, or white vine
Don't forget what′s on your mind
And in my free time I just dream
And I try so carefree
About the time
She′s seen it coming from miles
And I just think she's more weird
And it′s been like two weeks or fortnight
I've been up losing time
And in the meantime I just dream
And I try so carefully
On the white line
She′s seen it coming from miles
And I just think she's more weird
And it′s been like

Lightskin you, shoo
It's two lovely crew
Two white boys
Lightskin you, shoo
It's two lovely crew, like
Two white boys
And a lightskin you, oh shoo
It′s two lovely crew, like
Two white boys
And a lightskin you, oh two
It′s two lovely crew

So tread carefully
On the white lines, tread
On the white lines, tread
On the white lines, tread
So tread carefully
On the white lines, tread
On the white lines, tread
On the white lines, tread
On the white tread carefully
On the white tread carefully
On the white tread carefully
On the white lines tread
On the white lines tread
On the white lines tread
On the white lines tread
On the white lines tread
On the white lines tread
On the white lines tread
On the white lines tread
On the white lines tread

Woah, well I can't find
My way home tonight
It′s is as if I've been in six
For about 15 months
It′s a must that we make
I'll leave home without
Tellin′ no one
Stop begging