Letras:
Wonderful Town What A Waste

my chance to be heard And since then I haven't written a word What a waste! What a waste! What a waste of money and time! Man from Detroit Wonderful

a way to show you what I'm made of, Throw all our worries to the wind. (I backtracked, stabbed at you,) (Followed the tracks to a cabin filled with wooden spoons.) (Then a

youngest acquisition, If this was you, I wonder what you'd do in that position. Try to make a profit or try to make a difference, Try to make 'em play

Kiss the boys and make them wary Things are getting just a little bit scary It's a wonder I can still breathe Never been much of a doubting Thomas but nothing breaks like a

a wonderful life. Cinnamon candles burning. Snowball fights outside. Smile below each nose and above each chin. Family all together. Presents piled high. Frost on all the windows, What a

was a born loser, I was a born sinner, Now I am a winner, in a ?convincing sinner?, I got to take a bow, 'cause I still wonder how, The system didn't

a wonderful life. Cinnamon candles burning. Snowball fights outside. Smile below each nose, And above each chin. Family all together. Presents piled high. Frost on all the windows, What a

.L.A L.A.T.I.F.A.H in command Give it to 'em Queen L.A L.A L.A.T.I.F.A.H in command L.A L.A L.A.T.I.F.A.H in command

wondered how I felt I still ain't forgave myself (Ain't Forgave myself) [Talking] Yea, for anybody who ever wondered how I felt anybody who ever wondered what