That Guy – Cantinero – letras

That GuyHe’s so unreliableHe’s like a bag in the windKind of lets himself in…That guyGot a lot of things to sayBut he’s not listeningHe has heard it anywayThe mans his own reward,And there’s no remedy,Gentlemen, last call….That GuyHe’s so irresponsible“Not like it’s a sin or anythingJust the love that I bring”He thinks it all went downOn that Golden moped rideHe’s very very proudWhen you break it all down too the simplest thingsThat’s himGlad I’m not that guy…A man of some renownWhen you break it all down too the simplest thingsThat’s him.That guy……..That GuyHe’s like a bag in the windKind of lets himself in