black Why me? Designed to compete Always, flirtin? with defeat Why me? I knew it when we met Hell, what else could you expect? Why me? Hungry for affection
Oversættelse: Gyldne Øreringe. Hvorfor mig?.
white was black Why me, designed to compete Always, flirtin' with defeat Why me, I knew it when we met Hell, what else could you expect Why me, hungry
, ten times Every time you hold the trigger Ten dollar, ten times Is the price of love Why do I hurt you so? Why can't I just let you go? Why do I hurt
Oversættelse: Gyldne Øreringe. Hvorfor skal jeg.
love Why do I, hurt you so Why can't I just let you go Why do I, hurt you so While I idolize you forever more Ten dollar, ten times Why do I, hurt
