Tytuł: Miserable Bastard
- Wykonawca: Blues Traveler
- Wy¶wietleń: 251
The pain it drives my engine
Itˇ¦s a source without renewal
Without environmental protection
I said Iˇ¦ll strip mine into your heart
I drill deep and sap you dry
Break you down and sell the parts
For what money just canˇ¦t buy
Because I use love like fuel
The pain it drives my engine
I use love like fuel
I use love like fuel
I need to feel rejection
To feel anything at all
It grants me worldwide connection
With all things great and small
The anguish gives me vision
I canˇ¦t say how long it lasts
But the more I have collisions
The more I want to drive fast
Because I use love like fuel
The pain it drives my engine
I use love like fuel
I use love like fuel
Send me up for murder
And I'd feel like I was free
Because I never wanted to hurt her
But it came so easily
Unaware of what Iˇ¦m taking
I can effortlessly crush
Itˇ¦s only when our hearts are breaking
That Iˇ¦m nourished by the rush
Cuz I use love like fuel
The pain it drives my engine
I use love like fuel
I use love like fuel
Oooh love like fuel
I use love like fuel
