Cool Songtext
von Flowerbomb

I was looking for something outside my nine to five
Cut my fingertips trying to be deserving of your insides
I′m losing my cool, I'm losing my cool
I′m losing my cool, I'm losing my cool

I don't need to angry but I might be a little bit
I′ll wake up in the morning feeling fucking pissed


All dressed up with nowhere to go
Hate to admit all the things that I know

I was looking for something outside the double doors
Cut my fingertips trying to find whatever this is for
I′m losing my cool, I'm losing my cool
I′m losing my cool, I'm losing my cool

I don′t need to angry but I might write a fire one
I'll wake up in the morning feeling fucking dumb

All dressed up with nowhere to go
Hate to admit all the things that I do know