Tekster:
Glee Glee The Music Volume 5

You were workin' as a waitress in a cocktail bar When I met you I picked you out, I shook you up and turned you around Turned you into someone new Now

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again? Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin? Like a house of cards, one

Are you gonna take me home tonight ?Ah down beside that red firelightAre you gonna let it all hang out ?Fat bottomed girlsYou make the rockin' world go

What have I done Wish I could run Away from this ship going under Just trying to help Hurt everyone else Now I feel the weight of the world Is on

Off with your head D-dance, dance, dance 'til you're dead I'm off, off, off with your head D-dance, dance, dance 'til you're dead I'm off, off, off with

out, Boy, they're gonna sell what tomorrow needs Sing it out, Girl, they're gonna kill what tomorrow brings You've got to make a choice, If the music

Ohh wooaah You know you love me, I know you care Just shout whenever, and I?ll be there You are my love, you are my heart And we will never, ever, ever

: Picture perfect memories scattered all around the floor. Reaching for the phone 'cause I can't fight it anymore. And I wonder if I ever cross your

: Well no one told me about her, the way she lied Well no one told me about her, how many people cried But it's too late to say you're sorry How would