Tekster: Mika. Other. Instant Martyr.
She's an instant martyr,
A drama queen
She gets up like a star,
Cries like she used to
Walking around with this air of a queen
She doesn't know what she wants,
Knows how to use you
Oh - where are the stars up in the sky,
Isn't there hope for you and I, my darling?
I am so intolerably blue
At the thought of leaving you, my darling
Honey pie - oooh
It's in her eyes, sugar
Goona get you down - oooh
It's no surprise, lover
Come around
She's the cream of the crop,
She's the cropper of the cream
She's the time of your life
One in a million
Walking around with this air of a queen
She doesn't know what she wants,
Knows how to use you now!
Where are the stars up in the sky
When you need them, when you need them?
I am so intolerably blue
Just at the thought of leaving you, my darling
Sugar pie - oooh
It's in her eyes, sugar
Gonna get you down - oooh
It's no suprise, lover
When you come around - oooh
She's staring at you, sugar
Gonna get you down - oooh
She's looking so cruel, lover
When you're coming 'round
Here comes the sun, little darling
Here comes the sun
Here comes the sun , little darling
And here comes the sun
Mika
Mika
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