Drunk At Best Songtext
von Équipe de Foot

Feeling low
Feeling lonely also
I′m waiting for
Someone to love
Then I'll let her go
Cruel cruel soul
Why do you think this is alright
I dig, I dig, I dig, I dig
Lovers are liars
Lovers are liars
Lovers are liars
I love you so
Half-deaf, half-blind
Half-half, half-mad Rest is no rest
I′m drunk at best
Lovers are liars
Lovers are liars
Lovers are liars
I love you so
Lovers are liars
Lovers are liars
Lovers are liars
I love you so
I love you so
I love you so
I love you so