Paroles de Dull

Dull he's got me down again He complains into the weekend And starts all over again Have you breathing out the window, oh He told me I can't be sharpened like a knife Or be as colors are bright And now I'll decide how I will see the world tonight He called on I can't, I can't Pick up the life tonight So tell me what is it like to be so wanted All of the time Dull he's got me down again He complains until his birthday 'Cause no one knows when it ends But that's his fault anyway Have you breathing out the window, buddy Have you breathing out the window, buddy He called me I can't be sharpened like a knife Or be as colors are bright And now I'll decide how I will see the world tonight He called on I can't, I can't Pick up the life tonight So tell me what is it like to be so wanted All of the time Now he told me I tried so hard To be sharpened like a knife But to be as duller as I like And now I'll decide how I will see the world tonight He told me I, I try to be sharpened like a life So tell me what is it like to be so wanted All of the time