Оригинален текст
It sure felt nice getting ripped apart
In that junked out German motorcar I've got you
Well, the robots cleaned at alarming speed
All the bedroom sheets and TV screen without you
I haven't a thing to do, no more
This is how you ditch someone who drives you mad
Well, I struggled and swam through a panicked sea
I had a backyard gang and I dressed in green, I had you
So I never had the blues, not me
This is how you ditch someone who drives you mad
So, I will sit right down and stare at the wall
And pray that you are nothing like your photo at all
I will sit right down and stare at the wall
And pray that you are nothing like your photo at all
It sure felt nice getting ripped apart
In that junked out German motorcar I've got you
I never had the blues, not me
This is how you ditch someone who drives you mad
So, I will sit right down and stare at the wall
And pray that you are nothing like your photo at all
I will sit right down and stare at the wall
And pray that you are nothing like your photo at all
Pray that you are nothing like your photo at all
Pray that you are nothing like your photo at all