808 Songtext
von The Suffers

You never have good reception
No matter what
You never get the message
I tell you more, but you only fail to listen
You never care what I′m doing
My calls never need reviewing
Because you never cared at all

I know well I can do better than you
So why do I continue to
Engage in the back and forth when
Everything is as it was before
Begged for change, but it never came
I can't keep going on this way
Too late baby I can′t hear ya now
My better days are blocking your sounds

Do ya hear me
No ya don't nah


I asked my myself what I'm doing when
Trying to "fix" somebody else is useless
Your actions scream over your words
But truth is, I need more than you′re giving
And since life is made for living
This is where I take my bow

I know well I can do better than you
So why do I continue to
Engage in the back and forth when
Everything is as it was before
Begged for change, but it never came
I can′t keep going on this way
Too late baby I can't hear ya now
My Better days are blocking your sounds

You never have good reception
And no matter what you never get my message
I tell you more but you only fail to listen
You never care what I′m doing
My calls never need reviewing
Cuz you never ever ever ever cared at all


I know well I can do better than you
So why do I continue to
Engage in the back and forth when
Everything is as it was before
Begged for change, but it never came
I can't keep going on this way
Too late baby I can′t hear ya now
My Better days are blocking out your sounds

I know well I can do better than you
So why do I continue to
Engage in the back and forth when
Everything is as it was before
Begged for change, but it never came
I can't keep going on this way
Too late baby I can′t hear ya now
My Better days are blocking out your sounds

I know well I can do better than you
So why do I continue to
Engage in the back and forth when
Everything is as it was before
Begged for change, but it never came
I can't keep going on this way
Too late baby I can't hear ya now
My Better days are blocking out your sounds