Songtext von Undertaker

With or without my understanding Of how I might be today Simple or not, I've got to hold on To all of my early days Spilling my cup though it's just half empty Running out of walking space Giving advice I've yet to call mine Might as well have no face I don't know whether it's my fault You know that she'll be there too If you go down that same old road Filling my time with exaggeration Put on my resume And I've got to get rid of that undertaker He's ruling my world today See, I don't know whether it's my fault You know that she'll be there too If you go down that same old road It does not hurt yourself to try We'll get through this, just you and I It does not hurt yourself to try I'm singing in this mahjong room I'm singing in the mahjong room I'm singing in this mahjong room I'm singing in the mahjong room I'm singing in this mahjong room I'm singing in the mahjong room