I laughed myself to sleep I don't know what I want I don't know what I want I don't know what I want I don't know what I want I don't know what I want
. I laughed myself to sleep. I don't know what I want. I don't know what I want. I don't know what I want. I don't know what I want. I don't know what
know what i want i don't know what i want i don't know what i want i don't know what i want i don't know what i want (i met you on the internet)
. It doesn't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain, Maybe someone hears what you say, but you're still on your own at night
I get my fags? Who'd empty out my dustbins? Would I still get plastic bags? If there were no hospitals, and no doctors too, If I'd broken both my legs
Vertaling: Say Anything. Wow ik kan ook Be Seksuele.
I can feel only pity and bellied compassion. How can anyone be so distorted? How can anyone be so far from real human values? I can only feel pity for
herself. I laughed myself to sleep. I don't know what I want. I don't know what I want. I don't know what I want. I don't know what I want. I don't know