Kitty Hudson – Letras de What It's Like
Cheapskate bob's doing crank and speed
Guy's getting high smoking smack and weed
And you know, yeah you know
It just aint right
Spacers placed without a home
Boyfriend's better on methadone
And you know, yeah you know
You just can't fight
You dont know what it's like everyday
Its like another fucking night when you're filled with spite yeah
You don't know what it's like everyday
Its like another pointless fight that you're never gonna win yeah
You dont know what it's like everyday
It's like another fucking eight and you cannot keep the pace yeah
You dont know what it's like everyday
Its like another fucking night when you're filled with spite
They dance hard running high on junk
Tramps getting laid with football drunks
And you know, yeah you know it just aint right
Case of wads and maccy d's
No way down when youre on your knees
And you know, yeah you know
You just cant fight
You dont know what it's like everyday
Its like another fucking night when you're filled with spite yeah
You don't know what it's like everyday
Its like another pointless fight that you're never gonna win yeah
You dont know what it's like everyday
It's like another fucking eight and you cannot keep the pace yeah
You dont know what it's like everyday
Its like another fucking night when you're filled with spite
Ive been down that lonely road
You can't say that i've been sold
I aint buying that shit
Ive been down that lonely road
You can't say that i've been sold
I will never be told
Cheapskate bob's doing crank and speed
Guy's getting high smoking smack and weed
And you know, yeah you know
It just aint right
Spacers placed without a home
Boyfriend's better on methadone
And you know, yeah you know
You just can't fight
You dont know what it's like everyday
Its like another fucking night when you're filled with spite yeah
You don't know what it's like everyday
Its like another pointless fight that you're never gonna win yeah
You dont know what it's like everyday
It's like another fucking eight and you cannot keep the pace yeah
You dont know what it's like everyday
Its like another fucking night when you're filled with spite
You dont know what it's like everyday
Its like another fucking night when you're filled with spite yeah
You don't know what it's like everyday
Its like another pointless fight that you're never gonna win yeah
You dont know what it's like everyday
It's like another fucking eight and you cannot keep the pace yeah
You dont know what it's like everyday
Its like a...