Куплет 1:
You line them up,
look at your shoes,
You hang names on your
wall, then you
shoot them
all,
You fly
around in planes
that bring you down, to meet me,
Who loves
you? like me crashing to the
ground,Are you so lonely? you don't even know me But you'd like to stone me
Припев:
Mr
writer, why don't you tell it like it
is?
why
don't you tell it like it
really is?
Куплет 2:
I used to
treat you right,
give you my time,
But when I turned my back on
you,
Then you do what you
do,
You've just enough,
in my own view, education to
perform,
I'd like to shoot you
all,Предприпев:
And then you go home, with you on your
own,
What do you
even know?
Припев (2 раза):
Mr Writer, why don't you tell it
like it really is?
Why don't you tell it like it
always is?
Концовка:
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