Don't Be Late Songtext
von Circus Devils
Don't Be Late Songtext
A miniature moment
Man, she hates to moan
Stabs the plate
Sits back to contemplate
It′s gonna be alright
I'll tell you why
′Cause it's always going on
I'll tell you where
Two-pointed light
But you just don′t care
All hear, all fear
Mental moment
Don′t be late, don't be late
Don′t be late, don't be late
I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
Real
Don′t be late, don't be late
Don′t be late, don't be late
Don't be late, don′t be late
Man, she hates to moan
Stabs the plate
Sits back to contemplate
It′s gonna be alright
I'll tell you why
′Cause it's always going on
I'll tell you where
Two-pointed light
But you just don′t care
All hear, all fear
Mental moment
Don′t be late, don't be late
Don′t be late, don't be late
I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
I feel real when I slip
Real
Don′t be late, don't be late
Don′t be late, don't be late
Don't be late, don′t be late
Writer(s): Robert Pollard, Timothy Tobias Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

