Wedding Bells Are Breaking Up That Old Gang Of Mine
I ain't got time to think about money
Or what it could buy
And I ain't got time to sit down and wonder
What makes a birdie fly
And I don't have the time to think about
What makes the flower grow
And I've never given a second thought to where the rivers flow
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Too busy thinking about my baby yeah
And I ain't got time for nothing else
I ain't got time to discuss the weather
And how long it's gonna last
I ain't got time to do no studies
Once I get out of class
Telling you I'm just a girl, Saying I got a one tra
Fucked up once again
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Oh oh oh fucked up once again
No more rivers of blood
Taking over my dream of love
Feel a bit of poetry in my life
But it all could change in just one night
Chorus
Reoccuring nightmares disturb
Everyone who let´s them occur
The very same is true in life
So shed a little light to make it all right
Chorus
Seems some lessons are not learned
Repeat the course or you´ll return
Back to the part that was left out
Pieces of the part thrown all about
Chorus
Looks messed up once more again
Can´t cover it up won´t pretend
Have to return to a new start
Pick another direction
Now comes the hard part
Chorus
Fucked up never again