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• Artiste: Mø
• Titre: Trying To Be Good
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Babe, babe, babe, I don't think I know what you're doing I fade, fade, fade into your mind, I am doomed, man Your eyes, eyes, eyes, darkens the sky that I'm breathing Walking back through the same door that I came in You could give me all the reasons not to give in, please And I already know, so what can I do? Wonderland is far away but there's others, they say Anyone could change if they wanted to But I'm sick of, sick of trying So sick of, sick of trying to be good I wanna go get high and I wanna go gettin' dirty with you So sick of, sick of trying So sick of, sick of trying to be good I'm never gonna fall for pressure I could change, baby, if I wanted to Babe, babe, babe, I don't think you know what you messed up I was doing well, looking like the kid mama dreamed of (Yeah, like the kid your mama, mama, mama, mama) And now I run for no reason, come with me please And they already know, so what can we do? Lovers won't get blamed 'Cause no one's gonna hate on someone so stupid We got nothing to lose And I'm sick of, sick of trying So sick of, sick of trying to be good I wanna go get high and I wanna go gettin' dirty with you So sick of, sick of trying So sick of, sick of trying to be good I'm never gonna fall for pressure I could change, baby, if I wanted to If I wanted, if I wanted, if I wanted, if I wanted to Then I could read up and be good Read up, read up and be good Bring the apple to the teacher Do as I should I could move into the villa Move in, move into the villa Serving apple pie, vanilla cream in Hollywood But I'm sick of, sick of trying So sick of, sick of trying to be good I wanna go get high and I wanna go gettin' dirty with you I'm trying, trying, trying, trying So sick of, sick of trying to be good I'm never gonna fall for pressure I could change, baby, if I wanted to