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Текст: The Wild Colonials. Wake up Sad.

Don't tell me you can't help it
You're old enough to know the score

Why'd you need the love so much?
If we fall, you hate the touch
What's the problem in your soul?
Leaves a gaping deep black hole

Why'd you need so much attention?
Hate it when I try to mention
How it's something not to play with
Don't pretend there's just a little

Don't tell me you can't help it
You're old enough to know the score

You know one day, you wake up sad
You know one day, you wake up sad
You know one day, you wake up sad

Don't tell me you can't help it
You're old enough to know the score

When you can't destroy their will
Keep on fighting 'til you kill
Call me so [Incomprehensible], call me weak
Do anything to hear you speak

Why'd you pick the easy way?
Never believe a thing you say
Have to wonder deep inside
What it is you try to hide?

Don't tell me you can't help it
You're old enough to know the score

You know one day, you wake up sad
You know one day, you wake up sad
You know one day, you wake up sad

So don't tell me that you love me

The Wild Colonials