My So Called Life – Daniel Powter – letras

Running late, in my hit at my coffee tablethen I run out of gasI heard the count but ended up in the middle of nowhereand someone stole all my cashguess,guessoh what a tango way by waveI’ve got no tricks that left on my sleevesI’ve tossed my head into the rainI’ve got it badyou’ve got it even worse nowlet’s put our heads togetherand reverse the curseI’ve dressed up but slip into the muddy waterthe stages just ain’t going rightbottom vices always need be strict to crisisthat’s my so called life.life,lifeoh what a tango way by waveI’ve got no tricks that left on my sleevesI’ve tossed my head to the rainI’ve got it badyou’ve got it even worse nowlet’s put our heads togetherand reverse the curseI’m all out of lockor raising running out of meI’m all all screwed upbut there’s no place I rather beoh, I’ve got it badyou’ve got it even worse nowbaby we put our heads togetherand reverse the curseoh, I’ve got it good (I’ve got it good now)you’ve even got it better nowbaby we put our heads togetherand reverse the curseyes we reverse the curseso my so called lifeby Thi Taketa