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Teksty: David Ford. Nobody Tells Me What To Do.

Oh fill her up to the top
well i?ve got nowhere else to be
oh today well i woke up
and the whole world was there for me
hard time comes around
but they can?t get me down
?cause i?m way past caring

nobody tells me what to do
oh girl i cried my last for you
there?s not a soul i answer to
no one?s put out when i misbehave
or if i don?t come home for days
well i?ve got nothing to explain
so will you give me the same again

to the top
well there?s no easy way to say
i?m not ok and i?m drained away
a little further every day
the last time comes around
i just can?t make it out
and i?m way past caring

nobody tells me what to do
oh did it mean a thing to you
there?s not a soul i answer to
no one?s put out when i misbehave
or if i don?t come home for days
well i?ve got nothing to explain
so will you give me the same again