Paroles de Chord Lord

He likes her better than me Everybody here tonight could see He liked her Better than me Couldn't even get in the dance In fact I didn't stand a chance Clearly It was her not me That's the way I'm going down Growing a town That was my worst round A classed, comfort pound I can't compete on the streets I haven't got the heat Can't keep up with the beat Like I should This neighborhood I thought I had nothing to prove Than the bouncer made me move And that little piece of fluff Moved in on and ran with the groove That's the way I'm going down Watch me now As I hit the ground Take a look around You see me? That's the way I'm going down Put a padlock on my door They're closing me down Hide in the best hotel in town Sometimes do you ever get the feeling It's all over Sometimes do you ever get the feeling