Sorrow's Forecast şarkı sözleri

Oh, I Coulda Done Something Gone the Extra Mile Take the Next Step Instead of Looking At Regrets I Coulda Been Famous I Coulda Been Rich I Coulda Kissed the Right Ass Made It in the Press Am I Losing My Touch, Does It Matter So Much? Am I Losing My Grip, Am I Starting to Slip? Yeah, I Coulda Made the Right Moves Been a Smooth Pop Singer Made My Mother Proud If She Could See Me Now Coulda Made the Right Contacts Shook the Right Hands Made the >>in<< Parties Played in Soft Rock Bands Yeah, I Coulda Learned to Play the Games I Coulda Got Down On My Knees I Coulda Had a Stage Name Coulda Learned to Say Please I Coulda Jumped On the Wagon God Knows I Had the Chance I Coulda Sold My Soul Just to Get It in Advance