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So Cool

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 05.11.2012

I'm so cool

You never call me like you promise to
That's ok
Cause every single day I'm cool
You used to say
That for me you're gonna go and get the moon
You never did
But it brought the sun and moon and stars
I'm cool

Baby I'm so cool

You promised me the world...
Though I never asked you for a thing
But all of a sudden
The whole out of nothing
It's all that you'll ever bring
I've never called for clothes or jewelry
Or anything else you were promising
All that I needed was to be treated
Like you... for me
But you won't even do this

[Chorus:]
So after everything you put me through
Just want you to know that I've moved on
And baby I'm so cool
So cool
It wasn't hard to find a better you
I'll be alright
Don't you worry
I'm so cool

Used to walk around like a mad tool
But know it keeps me smiling every day
I'm cool
The only thing I really wanted from you
Was the only thing you'll never do
Love and affection... objection
So I had to quit you
Cause you didn't even do this

[Chorus]

Baby I'm so cool
Finally done with you
On to something new
So cool
So cool
[Repeats]

[Chorus]


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