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Tytuł: When do i get to sing

  • Wykonawca: Sparks
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No, No use in lecturing them, or in threatening them,
   they will just say ' who are you'
   Is that a question or not, and you see that the plot is predictible
   not new. But you're still stunned at the things you will do.
  
   No, No use in taking their time or in wasting two dimes
   on a call to God knows who
   When all you feel is the rain and it's hard to be vain
   when no person looks at you. So just be gracious and wait
   in the queue.
  
   So when do I get to sing 'my way'
   When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt
   When do I get to sing 'my way' in heaven or hell
   So when do I get to do it 'my way'
   When do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt
   When do I get to sing 'my way' in heaven or hell
  
   Yes, It's a tradition they say, like a bright christmas day
   and traditions must go on.
   And though I say yes I see, no I really don't see
   is my smiley face still on?
   Sign your name with an X, mow the lawn
  
   They'll introduce me, Hello, Hello
   Women seduce me and champagne flows
   Then the lights go low, there's only one song I know
  
   There, this home which once was serene, now is home to
   the screams and to the flying plates and shoes.
   But I have no souvenirs of these crackerjack years,
   not a moment I could choose, and not one offer that I
   could refuse