Jimmy Tomorrow Songtext
von The Waitresses
Jimmy Tomorrow Songtext
I liked him, he didn′t like me
He was the greatest, I was only debris
Why do I always pick the ones who are bad for me?
He was coarse but he was precision
I smelled money, it was by the television when I woke up
If I don't wanna keep getting shot why do I give ′em ammunition?
If I don't wanna keep getting shot why do I give 'em ammunition?
Oh no, not again, another one that′s crazy
Another one gets obsessive
Another one gets angry
Another one gets dependent and thinks I have the answers
Another one with a coldness that should′ve been a warning
I can't go on, I′ll go on
I can't go on, I′ll go on
We weren't desperate, I don′t know what happened
I tried to change him, he only rarely hit me
Why when so many sweet ones would make it so easy
He was nice, I got brutal
He understood, I didn't kiss him
'Cause if he wants me, he must not be good enough
I guess he wants me, he must not be good enough
Oh no, not again, am I a magnet for losers?
A net for the helpless?
I′m no social worker, why do I chase the faces that always reject me?
Is there something else that′s as fun as running with trouble?
I can't go on, I′ll go on
I can't go on, I′ll go on
I can't go on, I′ll go on
I can't go on, I'll go on
He was the greatest, I was only debris
Why do I always pick the ones who are bad for me?
He was coarse but he was precision
I smelled money, it was by the television when I woke up
If I don't wanna keep getting shot why do I give ′em ammunition?
If I don't wanna keep getting shot why do I give 'em ammunition?
Oh no, not again, another one that′s crazy
Another one gets obsessive
Another one gets angry
Another one gets dependent and thinks I have the answers
Another one with a coldness that should′ve been a warning
I can't go on, I′ll go on
I can't go on, I′ll go on
We weren't desperate, I don′t know what happened
I tried to change him, he only rarely hit me
Why when so many sweet ones would make it so easy
He was nice, I got brutal
He understood, I didn't kiss him
'Cause if he wants me, he must not be good enough
I guess he wants me, he must not be good enough
Oh no, not again, am I a magnet for losers?
A net for the helpless?
I′m no social worker, why do I chase the faces that always reject me?
Is there something else that′s as fun as running with trouble?
I can't go on, I′ll go on
I can't go on, I′ll go on
I can't go on, I′ll go on
I can't go on, I'll go on
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