4 acessos
I'm clean and neat, I'm ready to eat
I'm like a pure white cotton sheet, hanging out, to dry
I'm sour, sweet, high heeled feet
Going to push it on and ready for a treat, oh my
Worth a try
Could be time to pay, you've wasted the day away
And I'm too lazy, won't you delay
Work no pay, maybe you're right without you're lie
I'm going away
Yet you're gone all nice, put your best foot forward
But how long it's been there, it feels like it ain't going away
For the longest day
You're game it's lame, your rules are getting tame
You're put on another reel, the outcome is the same once again
Let's pretend
And days, days don't mean a thing
And when you ditch it in a diary, if a diary for a brain, but this day
You're slipping away
Could be time to pay, you've wasted the day away
And I'm too lazy, won't you delay
Work no pay, maybe you're right without you're lie
I'm going away
Yet you're gone all nice, put your best foot forward
But how long it's been there, it feels like it ain't going away
For the longest day
Oh, do do do etc...