Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Mal Blum

Reality TV

 

Reality TV

(album: You Look A Lot Like Me - 2015)


I watch re-runs of the Jersey Shore
Snooki drank too much, now she's on the floor
It's a feeling that I've felt before
Though it was not televised

I don't mind, I don't get upset
And you're watching me while I'm watching it
I'm just curious I'm a scientist
But you think that I'm depressed

I watch reality TV
Just look at what it's done to me
I can't believe that nothing means
Not half of what it did
I don't mind, I don't get upset
But I haven't left my bedroom yet
And getting dressed was an accomplishment
So you win, you win, you win
You win, you win

Don't tell me where you've been
Don't tell me what you did
When you were gone

Me, I guess I'm still something of an amateur
You'd think that I would know by now
Season 8 and I ain't figured it out
So, on film I keep getting my feelings hurt
Or saying things you don't deserve
Or imprinting on you like a werewolf in love
I did, you don't get my references
What if I met someone who did
Did it all sound better in your head

That movie was so offensive but it got me through November
Even though I will swear up and down that I wish that I knew better

I wish I did

Don't tell me where you've been
Don't tell me what you did
When you were gone

When it gets so bad that it's almost good
I'll move to San Francisco or Hollywood
I won't write you like you wish I would
But I'll miss you all the same
You won't mind, you won't get upset
Once you change, all you want is the audience
They are obviously all narcissists
Me, I just love turning off my brain
One big escape

Don't tell me at all
(Don't tell me where you've been)
I don't want to know
(Don't tell me what you did)

I'll just watch it over and over on the show

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?