kirilov

Every word I said is what I mean
Every word I said is what I mean

Friday night, my phone rings. My recurring enconter says she thinks about me.

[I}Everything I gave is what I need
Virgin eyes and dirty looks
On what I have and why I took

Friday morning my bosses phone rang. I said I won't be coming in today.

Counting all the hands I shook

My Boss called back and said ...you should come in...in your best interest...a lot of trouble...call me back...

Now I know why you've been shaking
Now I know why you've been shaking
So bleed your heart out
Theres no more rides for free
Bleed your heart out
I said whats in it for me