Sumptn' Sumptn' Songtext
von Bomba

Nothing seems to matter when a dream is about to come true
No one seems to listen and there′s very little you can do

What I need... something, something
What I want... something, something
What you really need... something, something
What you really want, what do you really want, Jane?

All I did was question why the telephone was ringing out
Mixed up my intentions and you colored everything with doubt


What I need... something, something
What I want... something, something
What I really need... something, something
What you really want, what do you really want, Jane?

Syncopated flowers with a message from a poison pen
We tried every single button till we thought we had the perfect blend

What I need... something, something
What I want... something, something
What I really need... something, something
What you really want, what do you really want, Jane?

Something, something
Something, something
Something, something