Testo di Ford

She says she thinks we're funny We're driving over the hill Another Monday morning We're cutting out at two How come it's always like this Oh what I've done to you We won't say what we want to, fuck you You say you would have asked me I say why didn't you Our timing is like disaster And so I'm losing you Just say it just tell me I want to believe you I'm waiting She says she thinks we're funny She knows it's all untrue