Promises Promises (Making of the video) Songtext
von The Cooper Temple Clause
Promises Promises (Making of the video) Songtext
It′s got me going insane, I think it's happening again
I think there′s gonna be some action
Cos it's got me going insane
You got me where you want me
Sit down and talk to me
Well I just hope you're happy
With your snake skin, dead bodies, evening all
Just go go back to your bright lights
You made promises you couldn′t keep
Sicking up rag doll more than you know
Just keep your mouth shut you got no mind to blow
You celebrate things, you celebrate things
Forget about me and just desecrate everything
Oh you messed it up good, yeah this kid′s just a joke
It's got me going insane, I think it′s happening again
I think there's gonna be some action
Cos it′s got me going insane
You got me where you want me
Sit down and talk to me
Well I just hope you're happy
With your snake skin, dead bodies, evening all
Just go go back to your bright lights
You made promises you couldn′t keep
Sicking up rag doll more than you know
Just keep your mouth shut you got no mind to blow
You celebrate things, you celebrate things
Forget about me and just desecrate everything
Oh you messed it up good, yeah this kid's just a joke
Baby can't shoot straight
But you gotta shoot straight
There′s so many friends to make
Gotta take blows, it′s the way that you grow
Yeah, you gotta shoot straight
Baby gotta shoot straight
Cos there's so many friends to make
Gotta take blows, it′s the way that you grow
Don't need to be seen
Just gotta get yourself known
I think there′s gonna be some action
Cos it's got me going insane
You got me where you want me
Sit down and talk to me
Well I just hope you're happy
With your snake skin, dead bodies, evening all
Just go go back to your bright lights
You made promises you couldn′t keep
Sicking up rag doll more than you know
Just keep your mouth shut you got no mind to blow
You celebrate things, you celebrate things
Forget about me and just desecrate everything
Oh you messed it up good, yeah this kid′s just a joke
It's got me going insane, I think it′s happening again
I think there's gonna be some action
Cos it′s got me going insane
You got me where you want me
Sit down and talk to me
Well I just hope you're happy
With your snake skin, dead bodies, evening all
Just go go back to your bright lights
You made promises you couldn′t keep
Sicking up rag doll more than you know
Just keep your mouth shut you got no mind to blow
You celebrate things, you celebrate things
Forget about me and just desecrate everything
Oh you messed it up good, yeah this kid's just a joke
Baby can't shoot straight
But you gotta shoot straight
There′s so many friends to make
Gotta take blows, it′s the way that you grow
Yeah, you gotta shoot straight
Baby gotta shoot straight
Cos there's so many friends to make
Gotta take blows, it′s the way that you grow
Don't need to be seen
Just gotta get yourself known
Writer(s): Benedict Martxel Gautrey, Thomas Rhys Bellamy, Daniel Frank Fisher, Kieran James Mahon, David Jonathan Hammond, Jonathan Daniel Harper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com