Like It Happens Everyday Testo

Testo Like It Happens Everyday

Bad finger in a hotel room I play guitar now Nobody plays me. Bad rumor in a minor key I can tune it up myself When nobody tunes to me. If you wanted to stay I could behave I won't tell anybody If you wanted to wait Know that i'm safe I won't tell anybody. Unconscious I don't feel a thing You get the picture Nobody gets me. Slow, slow torture The punishment I need I can speed it up myself when nobody tortures me.