Top Of The Bill - Yellow Door Version Songtext
von Gurriers

Top of the bill
The signs are always there
It′s just life
It's not a place
Always deny
Always on time
But in love we must often depart
We get along, we let it run
Always a chance, always a test
I don′t like nothing that you insist
But now i must move to risk


No smoking
No joking around
I swear i'm gonna kick it this time
She has a glance
Always a chance
Good thing
Leave the tip on the table
Like it or not, like it or not
She's telling me there′s someone here not telling the truth
Like an example of modern art
Ya know the love is not dead it just sleeps in other rooms

Top of the bill
I was a waste, i was a waste
Always a glance at my face
And then i feel nothing, i don′t feel nothing
Lie to me never
I guess it's a sin
I guess it′s a chance not a wide open mess
I want to go out
But i can't get dressed
Oh but i like it a lot, i like it a lot

Dance, dance, why does it matter?
Again, again, with all the wrong words
My body′s a temple but ruined by the state
And heaven's on the wrong side of the road
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Easy you got caught now
I don′t feel a thing
Inside it seems that i can't remember
What went wrong


Move on to the next place and phase
She wont wait for him
Stalking around the bar
Looking to smoke
And nothing comes out of it
And he sleeps alone
He had a chance but it gets in the way
And nothing matters when it's not yesterday
Aww hes gotta move it
Aww he failed the test
Aww you know, you know, you know, you know