lunes, 7 de marzo de 2011

 The past in simple words. 

She's got the kind of look that defies gravity. She's the greatest cook. And she's fat free. She's been to private school. And she speaks perfect French. She's got the perfect friends. Oh isn't she cool?  She practices Tai Chi. She'd never lose her nerve. She's more than you deserve. She's just far better than me. Hey hey So don't bother I won't die of deception I promise you won't ever see me cry Don't feel sorry And don't bother I'll be fine. But she's waiting The ring you gave to her will lose its shine So don't bother, be unkind. I'm sure she doesn't know How to touch you like I would I beat her at that one good Don't you think so? She's almost 6 feet tall She must think I'm a flea I'm really a cat you see And it's not my last life at all Hey hey So don't bother I won't die of deception I promise you won't ever see me cry Don't feel sorry Don't bother I'll be fine But she's waiting The ring you gave to her will lose its shine So don't bother, be unkind For you, I'd give up all I own And move to a communist country If you came with me, of course And I'd file my nails so they don't hurt you And lose those pounds, and learn about football If it made you stay, but you won't, but you won't So don't bother, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine Promise you won't ever see me cry And after all I'm glad that I'm not your type. Promise you won't ever see me cry So don't bother, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine Promise you won't ever see me cry And after all I'm glad that I'm not your type, not your type, not your type, not your type Promise you won't ever see me cry..