Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Puddle Of Mudd. Life On Display. Change My Mind.

How could I believe anything you've ever said?
I'm on the bottom of your shoes, a little piece, a piece of shit
I never wanna hear you sing, you sound just like a little kid
You're like a journey through the world going the wrong direction

But something just ain't feeling right
And I think I'm losing track of time
But you're far away and out of sight
And I can't see straight, I'm going blind
Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind

Nothing's gonna change my mind

Don't even turn around, just look away at everything
I think of all the things I've ever done, I've done to me
You know I did it to myself so I'll stand up and I'll agree
I'm on the bottom of your shoes, a little peace, some peace for me

But something just ain't feeling right
And I think I'm losing track of time
But you're far away and out of sight
And I can't see straight, I'm going blind
Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind

Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change this

Something just ain't feeling right
And I think I'm losing track of time
But you're far away and out of sight
And I can't see straight, I'm going blind
Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind

Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind

Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind

Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change this time
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change this time